.Unh...Hannh...Unh...Haahhnnhh?" sounded against my chest, a soft grunt when I pushed into her, then a questioning sigh on my withdrawal. Her thighs w...re now clasping mine from hip to knee as I screwed her.The pressure built in my swollen testicles until it could not be restrained. Pulling my hand from between us, I ground against her as I felt the paralyzing explosion begin. I know I'd never gone off like this in Eileen or Beulah. The tightly surrounding softness of her passage was suddenly. I was humiliated, pissed off and hurt. I did the rest of my time at the house as a penance and did not participate in the parties or anything else through the end of the school year.It was not an understatement to say that I remained despondent. I informed my parents that I had no intention of going back to school. I hadn't declared a major and still didn't even know what I wanted to do. What the hell was I doing in school? I was draft age and I was so fucked up I decided to go into the armed. .Me – ohh kyo sift hua surat acha nahi laga !!Bhabhi – nahi mere hubby ka transfer hua or pata nahi kab kaha jana pade .Me – okyBhabhi – tumto bahot study karte ho kya bat hai gujarat me 1 no lane ka irada hai kya ?Me – nahi bhabhi me medalclass family se hu or paishe ki bahot problem hai is liye padhna padta hai .Bhabhi- oky . Ab me chalti hu bye .. Or ak sexy smile karke chali gaiOr me firse padhai me lag gaya firr hamari mulakat 5 -6 dinse nahi hui thai or me apne room me betha tha or anty. " Very smooth indeed. Well done ."sub tries not to smile, but fails."I'm glad that I meet your expectations Sir."Sir moves his hand between sub's thighs and strokes from back to front. "Mmmmm. What do you think? Moist?" Mmmoist?" Sub asks as Sir strokes her again. "I would say quite definitely damp, Sir."A third stroke, harder this time. "I do believe you may be right. Back to your knees sub. You know what to do."She can't help but smile as she takes her position in front of Sir and unzips his.