I don’t know how long he spent kissing, nibbling, sucking and caressing my breasts, as time seemed to stand still in the room lit by early summer su...light. My back arched and small throaty moans would occasionally make their way into the lustful air, adding fuel to the fire, which was on its way to being out of control. I remember being lay down on the bed, my head resting on satin. Sandeep’s hands and fingers were rubbing my pubic area forcing me to moan louder and twitch as he rubbed my. I dare not wank to hard as I knew I would flood in seconds. That seemed to make up her mind. She looked from me, to James and then Marcus." I want to be a slut. First he has to strip and sit on the chair watching" she pointed to me and I nodded obedience without a second thought. She did not say anything else, the pause seemed to go on for ages, so I stood and stripped. My 6.5 inch cock pointing at the ceiling."Good", she panted, " well boys I have not had a different cock for 20 years, I have. " And when I arrived at her classroom I found her standing in the corner with her face to the wall, hands behind her head, as if she had been stood there for punishment. Not only that, but she had dressed herself as a little girl: shiny black shoes and lacey white ankle socks, a short, pouffy pink dress and matching barrettes in her hair.And when she heard me enter she bent over, still keeping her back to me, and pulled her dress up over her hips, revealing a pair of equally pink panties,. As usual, he was sagging his pants low. He pulled his dick out of the fly of his boxers as he made his way to where I was sitting complaining about blue balls and a date who wouldn't put out the night before. I gave him a decent blow, slicking up his cock before he pulled me to my feet and bent me over the desk. I had taken to wearing my pants low as well so he only had to push them down slightly to expose my hole. He buried himself in me and gently began to fuck me, enjoying a rare moment of.