Soon I raised her saree almost up to her upper thighs and I was kissing and sucking the exposed flesh. The smell that came from between her legs was h...avenly, and the time had come for entering into the heaven. I lifted her saree a bit more and saw her black panty.Her panty was so wet that I wondered if I squeezed her panty, then drops of pussy juice would start dripping out it. I hooked my fingers into her panty’s waistband, and pulled her pants down and removed it. Her panty was extremely wet. THE NEXT DAYAman was standing in front of an angry Ms. Monica again and she was waving her book around in anger.“I’ve had it with you Aman! I want you to stay after college hours today for a make-up lesson.”After Class – 5:45 P.M.Aman sat in the front bench in front of the teacher’s desk and was busy writing in a notebook placed on his desk. Monica was sitting behind her desk and she was busy reading a book with her glasses on.“How much longer do I have to stay her Ms. Monica?” asked Aman. Warning: There are some "bad" words below.Casandra, you say you don't want to hurt me. And so, you say that we cannot have a sexual relationship. How about this idea. Not pressuring you but think about it, please.Why don't you allow me to Serve you or put another way, to Worship you. You come over to my place and take your clothes off. I get to see you in all your glory. Then you lay down on my bed. I will then explore your body; I will caress you, I will fondle your wonderful breasts and suck. “Effulix, please tell us what you have dreamed but cannot stomach!” She ordered.“We are an independent people and will not be told what to do by you or anyone else. We do what we wish and will never be the servant of any other,” Effulix said almost apoplectic with rage. Thin streams of smoke wafted from his nostrils as he spoke through his teeth.“Effulix none of us wants to control you. You will gain control if you deal with your perceived problem and dig to find the real issues. How does it.