She had just started to undo my trousers when the door burst open and Miss Evans, the PE teacher walked in. She was furious when she realised what we ...ere doing.She stood watching as we fastened and tidied our clothes.“You are both in very serious trouble. Go immediately to Matron and tell her exactly what you have been up to. I’ve no doubt you will have very sore bottoms before the afternoon is over.”Rosie and I set off to Matron’s office with Miss Evans watching until we turned the corner.. Main kab bol raha hoon nahin hain. But why should I? What do I get?At this time I was sure he was staring at my boobs and legs. I was not imagining this time.Me: bola to ke interest le lo.Roshan: nahin sonia. I need some thing more…And he licked his lips.Me: what do u want (pretending I didn’t notice).Roshan: ab aaya oont pahad ke niche….Chamiya bade time se nazar thee mari tujh par…thoda yeh husn chakha de.I was shocked to hear his words. He had never used this cheap language.Me: kya bol rahe. Wha . . . what is that flashing?" That's when I heard the heavy garage door slamming downstairs. What the fuck? Why was she home? Jesus, I had to pull out! Mandy felt me withdrawing and surely could see on my face that I was not going to finish as planned and she tried to grip me inside her with her pussy arms and legs. "No-no-no-no-no!" Mandy hissed at me. "Greg? Greg can you come down here?" Jolene hollered. Did she know? What the fuck was going on? I pushed with effort and. Then rip off his T-shirt and squirm out of his pants not even taking the time to unzip them. His cock was huge as always at least 8 inches long and too thick to ever feel good. I stared at it as he made his way over to me and could see the purple swollen head pulsating in time with the beating of his heart. He looked me straight in the eyes and I could see all of the hate and anger inside of him he said, "Bitch, you better stop that crying and start sucking. And don't stop until I tell you.".