She could feel the power that was surging wildly though Charlie -it mirrored the turmoil within her. Deep inside herself, she could feel her own new p...wers rising to meet his. They needed to hurry this up, she thought frantically. Her control over her own power was shaky at best. What was she going to do if Charlie lost control of his?You won't loose control, Sister. I have faith in you.Philip? How... When I released your power, it forged a pathway for us to communicate. It's much like the one. Maina khada khada uski sadi utar di phir bouse utar diya ab sirf bra or panti ma thi maina bhi apni paint shirt utar di ma bhi sirf underwear ma tha ma uska pura jism pa kiss karna laga vo bhi machalna lagi phir uski underwear bra di usha na mara lund ko pakad lea or pyar sa sahlana lagi phir ushna mera underwear utar deya ekdaam sa mera lund bahar nikla jisa dakhta hi usha bohot khush ho gai or boli wow itna bada lund.Maina pucha kyon apka pati ka itna bada na hi h kya vo boli nahi mara pati. It's behind you." --- said the man, smiling at, what he thought was a pathetic attempt at making him let her out of the room.Lilly turned her head, and looked at the crouch toilet in the corner of the room. She went to it, rattling the chain, and placed her feet on the raised ceramic footrests. Pretending it's because of the heavy chain, she choose to stand turned towards the man, not towards the wall. She then crouched down, keeping her knees wide apart. She clumsily tried to cover her. He says yes so i go and remove my thong. i have my bag with me so i put it in my english workbook which i have to hand to him at the end of the lesson. i take a moment to masturbate and deliberate over wether or not to remove my bra. i eventually decide not to and return to class. my pussy is wet from playing with myself so mr baxter gets a treat when i return to my desk and open my legs again. at the end i make sure i am last to hand in my workbook so it will be the first he marks. i walk out.