” The skirt made its way down, then the bra, then the panties. She sank to her hands and knees and crawled on the floor towards him, sliding up his ...ody and putting her hands on his shoulders.“And when I taste you I feel thirsty, inside,” she leered, waving her tits in front of his face. “It’s such a feeling that, my love, I can’t dodge,” his heart pulsed. “I can’t spit,” she twirled, around, wigging her ass. “I must drink!” she shrieked, twerking her ass against his now-erect cock.“Yeah you,. “Yes, Miss,” the dark-haired girl said, lowering her head. “I’m so sorry for what I’ve done,” she muttered.The Head Mistress nodded and smiled.“Let’s see if the Head Girl has dealt with you sufficiently, shall we?” The Head Mistress walked over to her large table in the corner of her office.“Come over here, young lady and take your knickers down, lift your skirt and bend over my table,” she spoke softly and folded her arms across her chest.The seventeen-year-old Sixth Former placed her school. Then he came and groped at her ass. My mom was silent. It was at 11.30 and the place was desolate. There were only these three boys with heavily built physique. I deliberately didn’t protest as I was scared and also enjoying at the same time.Suddenly a boy pushed me and I fell down. Then I heard the scream of my mom. A guy named Raju forcibly opened mom’s saree. She is now in petty coat and blouse in front of these hungry dogs. Then Raju as I guessed he is the group leader tore off mom’s blouse. “I would like to join you.”“I will join you if I may,” said Kalalal. “I exercise in the gym but it is such a bore. We pass the range on the way to the stairs, we could practice shooting first. I want to try the new assault weapons your people designed Jason.”“I think it is an excellent idea,” said Julia. “We need to bear in mind these are still dangerous times and I think we need to be armed and armored if we are out and about. Maybe we should be armed at all times. Those assassination attempts.