Weird thoughts were going through my mind, how I’d like to just rip her cunt open by fucking her real hard, so that her fucking hubby would have to ...emember ME every time he was going to fuck his beloved wife, it was weird but it turned me on.I couldn’t wait another second, I got up and went to the bathroom my teacher was in.She was at the sink washing her hands, she noticed me and seemed surprised, I walked up to her and grabbed her by the shoulders and we went inside one of the toilet. Somebody replied that it is Anitha.I asked Gita to pack up and go and come the next day early so that we can study without any interruption. She nodded and went up to the door and opened it. There was Anitha standing with notebook and pen in the hand. She too was a grown up girl dressed in midi and T shirt, came in and said G/m sir, I responded. She sat in the stool which I moved forward for her to sit. I asked her what was her problem. Before she started to answer, I asked her general. It must have been a switch or something. Before I could beg him to stop, his soothing tongue caressed my nipples. My body was electrified with sensation—sexually charged like never before; it made me forget about any previous reluctance I’d had. At this point, I only desired one thing: his big throbbing cock.“Please, Master…”“Please what whore? Tell me what you want.”“I want you to… make love to me Master.” “I don't make love, slut. I fuck.” He pinched my nipples. “Now, tell me. What… do… you…. Maine uske shirt ke peeche apne hath ko le gaya aur uske bra ko unhook kar diya. Ab to ham kuch bol v nahi pa rahe the siwaye ek dusre ko ghurte hue. Wo bina kuch kahe hue palat gayi aur apne room ke taraf badhne lagi aur maine uska shirt kheech liya aur wo apne room ke taraf badhe ja rahi thi. Mujhe sirf itna dikh raha ki uske bra ke hook khule hue the. Aur mai v uske room me chala gaya, aur dekha ki wo waha thi hi nahi, aur suddenly uske hath mere peeche se nikal ke, mujhe jor se pakar rahe.