By this time, she'd made it to the front of the line and I watched as she chatted cheerfully with the barista while he started filling her order. Her ...igh tinkling laugh drifted to me across the noise of the cafe as they shared some unknown joke. I felt a moment of envy for the man serving her. I wanted to have those green eyes flashing at me – to have that laugh responding to some comment of mine. Then I acknowledged the envy for the foolishness it was and let it fade away.I turned away and. To ab mai apni story start karta hun mai unke saath hi skulmein jaata tha unke skul mein jitne bhi mard the vo sab meri maa ko buri nazarose dekhte the aur kai to unko upar niche haath bhi laga dete the ek din humskul mein jaa rhe the us din meri maa ne white color i saadi pehni thi aur lalrang ki bra jo unke blouse se saaf dikh rahi thi sab log unhe aise dekh rhe theki jaise sadak par hi chod denge humare skul k do teacher bhi unhe dekh karpagal huye jaa rhe tha humBus stop par bus ka intezar. He pulled out just before I knew he would explode. Such control.“Still waters run deep with you don’t they? Back on the bed, legs spread. You are going to cum again before I fuck you, fuck you ‘til you beg for mercy.”There was nothing to say. I didn’t want to protest, I wanted to cum. I wanted him to do whatever he pleased.This time on his knees over my puss, he stared deeply in my eyes, distracting me.THWACK! “God,” I blurted out. THWACK! “Jack, Jesus Christ I—“ THWACK!He was whacking my clit. I felt panic engulf me… and something else. I suddenly realized that the situation was getting me sexually aroused. That brought shame with it, that I could be so weak and easily influenced. All these new and surprising feelings rolled around my mind, blending together and feeding off each other.In this environment of sensory deprivation, my other senses became heightened. I felt the slightly cool air breeze past my skin, brushing my damp pussy, and my now bullet-hard nipples. The leather on my.