I shall always be in her debt, for not only teaching me so much, but also for the gift of learning to love and to like women. And to avoid being infec...ed with the animosity and contempt towards them that I hear on all sides. Thank you Aunty Mari.PS That wasn’t the end of the revenge for me. The Old Bitch was a teacher and for a time I had been in her class. Whenever I had been caught in the bushes fingering little girls from my class I got double punishments: smacking in school and then a. Helen stood up, patted his cheeks and walked out of the room for the weekend, her ass swaying sexily to the click of her heels as Amar stared hungrily, conscious of a raging hard-on beneath his trousers.Amar got back to work; the office was empty except for him. After a couple of hours, he believed that he had produced something that would pass muster with his boss. Another hour and he would be done with it.His cellphone beeped. It was a Whatsapp message from his wife. Actually, four messages,. He finished the session, not wanting to go too far too fast, by talking about nature’s function for breasts. Could he feel what it was like to nurse on them as was described in the book he was reading? By this time, Anna was enjoying the activities a lot more than just as a teacher so she encouraged him. His alternate sucking and nibbling of her aroused nipples caused the flood of pleasure that she rarely got with her husband. She could smell her crotch and hoped the young pupil wouldn’t. I was lucky that my wife did not walk in on us when we were fucking. That would be disastrous. I was unlucky that my wife had to come so soon. I missed fucking Jaya today. I don’t know how long I’ll have to wait to fuck her. I shagged and ejaculated more than usual because of the all the excitement that Jaya gave me.I came out of the bathroom wrapped in a just a towel because this was not a planned shower. So there was no change of clothes was ready. I was walking towards our bedroom; I heard.