She lifted my hips balancing me on my knees, I put my hands flat on the floor and pushed up on to my hands and knees. I screamed as she force her cock...as deep as she could in my tight virgin cunt, she grabbed a handful of my hair and yanked my head back, like it was a hand to stop me running. She forced herself deeper, harder and faster in to me each time, my groans encouraging her. I begged her to stop, but I hoped she would fuck me even harder for begging, and that’s just what she did.It was. I am a regular reader of Indian sex story. Well, I used to crossdress, when I hit my puberty. I cross-dress a lot when I am alone. Now I am in Assam. Earlier when I was in Delhi I used to stay alone. I was studying in Delhi University (regular college). I used to be in nighty when I was at home. Even after college I come back home and changed myself in nighty. And when my cook used to come, then I changed myself to hot pants and a loose t-shirt but inside I used to wear bra and panty.On. I try to pull his hand away from my throat so I can breathe but he is to strong. He looks into my eyes and says. “I was resisting the urge to just take you but now it will be hard and you will not enjoy this” It’s hard to make out what he is saying because he isn’t taking the time to enunciate, and more importantly I can’t breathe because he is still choking me. I get the basic idea when he rips me bra and panties off and spreads my legs. My lungs are burning when I feel his cock spreading. Stephanie nodded and Jill continued, “Yesterday, I got some disturbing news in the mail. Do you have any idea what I am talking about?”Stephanie hesitated before blurting out, “It was my progress report, right?”Jill nodded and said, “What do you have to say for yourself?”Stephanie, with a look of fear in her eyes, averted her gaze away from her mom’s eyes and said “It’s my teachers, they're so strict and the classes are so much harder than last year. I don’t know what else to say.”Jill reached.