I locked my classroom door and sat at my desk and slowly put my hand up my skirt. My panties were soaked. I got my fingers wet as I moved the damp clo...h to the side and started to rub my burning clit. I orgasamed harder in my classroom then I had all of Christmas break. A few things happened over the next couple of weeks: the first was that I became obsessed with seeing Andrews cock. I knew that could never happen without me crossing a huge moral and ethical line, but that didnt stop me from. This made me feel like such a whore, to be on a public beach wearing nothing but sand. I stood up and took my towel and wiped the sand off of my legs and arms so that only my torso was covered, the same as if I was wearing my actual bathing suit. You couldn’t really see my nipples or pussy anymore, but I’m sure my butt was still totally visible despite the cheeks being covered with sand.At this point I looked over between the rocks and I saw what looked like mud. I looked closer and realized it. Maine counter mara ki aapse to mai aaj bhi shadi karna chahta hu aunty aap ho hi itni khoobsoorat.Aunty boli ki vo to muje mandir ki line mai hi pata chal gya tha ki tu muj pe flat ho gaya hai vaise maza to bhut lia tune vha te kehke aunty mere god mai baith gyiHaaye fir se wo hi gand mere lund pe maza aagya.Maine unhe ek zabardast smooch ki fir unhe utha kar bedroom mai le gyaUnki legings k upar se hi gand dabane lag gya .Fir unka tshirt utara aur zor zor se boobs dabane lag gya aur khoob. ‘Of course I would!’ She moaned unable to keep talking, because Hank, because of his insistent manipulation of her breasts, had wildfires of need burning in her again! She reached between them. ‘You’re hard again!’ she exclaimed. ‘Ah, yeah, I guess I am,’ Hank replied. He leaned closer to her and began suckling her nipples, which quickly grew rigid and began to tingle. Rosalie couldn’t talk. What Hank was doing felt too good! He kept suckling her nipples and one of his hands slid between her.