She began to cry, sobbed as she came, humiliated at being forced to cum by Headmaster Michael, his fingers still kept her sexually aroused, a third an... final orgasm shattered her body. She slumped down exhausted from the ordeal."Ssshhh, Justine. You're such a good girl to cum like that for me. If you're good, I will make you cum so much more," stroking her head as he cradled her body, his hand still played across her bush, rubbing her lips, his fingers wet with her cum. He so enjoyed the way. Mere dost ne ek larki ka kaha k wo os red coulor wale kpre pehni larki k saat jayega.Or mere liye wo sufaid kapre pehne wali bach gayi Pher hm dono alg alg kamre me chale gaye me tora khamosh ta or larki ne mere pass aakar kaha k pehli dafa h.Me ne sarr hilaya os ne kaha tension na loo bhot maza doongi kionki tooo itna handsome jo h.Ferr os ne apne kapre otary os ne rose panty pehni ti or brown colour bra me thi wo ghazab ki haseen thi ose dekh kar mera karha hochuka tha chunkay mera pehli dafa. What would he say? Would he tell me I was bad and disgusting for stripping at the window when I knew he was looking? Somehow I didn't think he would because it felt like it was special just between me and him. He was old enough to be my grandfather but in a strange way it was almost like some kind of intimate relationship and I have to confess that his age excited me. “I always thought you were such a good little girl,” he said. “I was surprised to find out that you were a little prick teaser.”. I could see the head of his cock hanging out past the bottom of his boxers: it was about the size of my fist! "Holy shit...." I said as I stared down at it. "Keep going honey, you ain't there yet." Bobby urged. In response I pulled down his boxers too. And there it was. It was way the fuck every bit as thick as a soda bottle and at least a foot long - and it was only semi hard!Hmmm, what an erotic memory....okay, I admit it. I'm writing this cause I've been hungry for some big black cock.