I tried to hide it, but it was no use. She was staring and I just knew that once we got to school, she was going to tell the teacher that I showed her...my tent pole and then I would get a paddling for being naughty. But to my suprise, that is not what happened at all.She simply grabbed my pole and squeezed. I let out a gasp. She just laughted. When we got to school, she kept staring at me and I at her, which kept me at attention the class time. That it until the teacher saw what was going on. We. I could notice him from where he sat as he tried to take peaks of me while I was cooking on the kitchen. Ramakant was mad about my midriff and never missed a chance to take a peek at it or touch it. I knew this habit of his but I never complained as he always used to stitch my clothes well and deliver in time after 10 minutes I came out from the kitchen. I had tucked my pallu in my waist and my waist and half of my navel was left exposed for Ramakant to feast upon.Madam – Rama jaldi measurement. "Yes ma'am." "Good boy, now take off your shorts." He obeys with no hesitation this time. "Now get on your knees and kneel there," I point to a spot right behind you and in front of my chair. He obeys, crawling to kneel where I told him to. I can see how excited you both are, both trembling in anticipation. I sit down on my chair, scooting down so that I am practically sitting on your back. the young man's eyes are riveted to me, waiting for permission. "Have you ever licked someone?" I ask. When I see sompin I like, I bargain for it. If the bargain don't work—then I just take it. It's a jail thing ya know---shit on my dick, or b l o o d on my knife. So---you got a choice; give it up, and ride outta here on that sweet bike, or—I just take it—and you get nothing”. Deciding that there really wasn't an option, I nodded my head up and down, and dude just smiles real big. He motioned with his hands, and two of the Mexican dudes from that first day we met up appeared out of a dark.