When I heard you tell my mom you needed to use the bathroom, I guessed you would use the one next to my room. Quietly, I raced back to my room. I inte...tionally left my door open a bit hoping you would be drawn in, like a moth to an open flame, as they say. Melissa, I was jacking off for you!" Melissa's eyes teared up and her breathing grew heavier at the words that had just serenaded her. Our lips seemed to become glued to each others as she parted her lips to accept my probing tongue. She let. Let me get this straight. You're not a homophobe and you regret speaking like one. Fair enough, at least you're growing a spine. You are open to purely physical relationships with practically my entire family, judging by what you said. You are either Domme or a Top by some definition of those terms ... and you're thinking that Jonathan just might be the sort of submissive beta male that you need. Well, I don't find his protestations that he isn't at least a bit curious about some wild and kinky. Now we were alone he quickly stripped me naked, spread my legs and pushed his hard cock into me. He thrust into me for a couple of minutes and pumped his goo deep inside me. I just lay there thinking that I was no longer a virgin. He left me then but quickly returned with a couple of his mates. I hadn't even moved, I was still lying there with my legs obscenely wide open and my eyes shut tight. One after another they all fucked me, once, twice and then later a third time. After midnight Janice,. But this time, it had come in a horrible plate.The teacher-in-charge of our tour was Mr Sreenath Ramalinga, known as Rama Sir. He was a South India man in his mid forties. He must be around 5”8 in height and had a huge tummy and a solid body. He was black like charcoal and had grey eyes. He had big mustaches as well. He looked so scary that he could easily be offered to play in movies the mythological character of Raavan.Not just that, he was a strict teacher as well. For anything wrong, he.