I started lifting my ass up to meet his thrusts and he was delighted."Oh you sweet boy! You love my cock, don't you?" "Yes, sir. I like when you fuck ...e." I replied and bumped up against him. Squeezing his cock with my ass.The humping back against his cock was rubbing my own against the bed. I really was enjoying him fucking me and the contact with the bed had made my cock super-sensitive. I felt a strong orgasm approaching. I kept on lifting my hips in time with his downward movement, meeting. On seeing this I adjusted my saree. As time passed by de students started to leave. It was 7 n there were still 10 students in de class room. I was waiting for them to finish de test soon. It was getting dark n I felt bored. So I asked them to leave and to write de test in their home. It started to rain. As I was packing my things de power went off. As it was a rainy day de room was pitch dark. I felt worried as there was no power and it was raining heavily. Suddenly there was a dim light in. Joan knew that at that age his hormones must have been going crazy, even more so suffering from such a strong and deep fetish. At that age David had to be jerking off and spit his seed daily. Such a waste of good sperm she laughed. Joan also knew it was time to teach the young man some women superiority lessons and discipline. Joan laughed to herself, knowing she held the key of control to David's weakness and fetish for stockings. The young man would not have a chance.She could not wait to. How in the world would a light bulb be functional after all this time? She wondered. There were footsteps quietly approaching her. Before she had time to turn around, she heard a whisper in her ear."Shhh, my pet." A seemingly familiar voice whispered, "Come. Walk to the end of the platform to your left. Don't look back; I have something to show you."A cold, yet inviting hand had clasped Laylah's shoulder. Not wanting to upset David, she had done as she was told and walked down the left platform.