Aur mere panty me hath dalke mere chut me ungali karne laga. Bada maja aa raha tha. Meri sanse to bahot tej chal rahi thi. Me use chumate huwe niche g...yee. Aur uske land par pahuch gayee. Mene uske pant niche kar di aur uske underwear me se uska land bahar nikal diya. Uf keya land tha ek dam tena huya kadak girm lohe ke tarah pura10 inch lamd aor 3.5 inch mota hoga main uske land ko daikk kar dand rah gayi aor daikhti rahi kafi bada land tha uska. Me use hath se hilane lagi. Tabi Mohan bola.. I gave her a smile. She then looked back at My Fake Mom, Mrs. Dorian. She gasped as Mrs. Dorian was licking her big left nipple. She then smiled at Kendra. "Aren't you worried about your son watching you?" said Kendra in a low voice. "No! I'm proud of my body. Kendra! Don't be so uptight all the time. Live a little. He is a hot young man. He is full of raging hormones. I think you should take off your top. Go ahead!" said Mrs. Dorian. My cock was moving under the water. I dropped my hand to. She came for some work. Luckily I was alone at that time in the staff room. I knew it may have been risky. But at least I could talk. So I started talking like a teacher-student conversationMe- Aashita, have you completed the assignment.She- yes sirMe – you have to submit it by this week.She- ok sir. By Saturday I shall submit.She was smiling saying this. From the door, someone could see her back. I was sitting & she was standing in front of me. I thought only to enjoy conversation.Me- have you. I'd let you unzip my pants and start sucking my balls and shaft. I would grab you by your hair and guide you to the living while you have my dick in your throat the whole time I move you by your hair. I'd sit down while you gag on my hard dick, your mouth getting full of wet slobber and saliva. I'd spit in your mouth and on your face to give you more lubricant so you can take my dick all the way down your throat. Then you'd lick my ass while stroking my hard cock, you'd tell my how good my ass.