The teacher asked, "Harry, what's your problem?"Harry answered, "I'm too smart for the 1st grade. My sister is in the 3rd grade and I'm smarter than s...e is! I think I should be in the 3rd grade too!"Ms. Brooks had enough. She took Harry to the principal's office. While Harry waited in the outer office, the teacher explained to the principal what the situation was.The principal told Ms. Brooks he would give the boy a test. If he failed to answer any of his questions he was to go back to the 1st. '' Dominica covered her mouth with embarrassment.''Well, I understand your predicament, Dominica. But since I don't have any diagrams or pictures with me, I might have to improvise.'' Kieran smiled at the thought. ''Can you get a mirror for me please?''Dominica trotted upstairs and returned with a little hand mirror. ''Now raise your skirt up and sit on this chair.''Dominica's white panties had a small spot of moisture on them as she sat down, her legs spread wide apart. As Kieran slowly eased. I tried to go down further and she pulled my head up and said, “No, I need you in me.”I didn’t need to hear anything else. I kind of looked around to see if there was a condom to put on but then realized there was none. I went back up to her, kissed her and slowly started working my cock into her. She dug her nails into my back moaning and moving her hips in rhythm with my strokes. It was a little easier to finally get my cock fully inside her and start a nice rhythm. After a minute I could. ” wo boli ki” ye sab thik nahi hai” mene kaha ” kya tumnahi chahati?”. Wo boli ha magar!! Mai bola magar kya? Kya apna desire fulfil karna galat hai? Wo boli “nahi”.Par wo shirt nahi utar rahi thee. Mai uske chochiyan shirt upar se hi dabane laga. Wo mere hath apne boobs se hatane lagi. Me jabarjasti uske boobs dabane laga uske mana karne wale haath ab mere kandho par the. Wo maza le rahi the ab mujhe uske shirt utarne me koi pareeshani nahi hui. May uske upar tha wo akh band kar ke leti the..