. it happns at your age.. .. fir woo maire jaang per haat rakhliya aur kaha ki daro mat fir unhone apre haat mara lund ke taraf leke haat fairne lagi ...ur main utaajeet hane lagaunhone muskurate hue kaha “ASHU maine thik dhang se nahi dekha tha,agar tum fir se dikha ge to maine kaha ki “mera lund kele k shape ki tarah hain, to unhone kaha dekhaooge to main ba to,main bata sakti hu”bus yehi chahta tha main,main jhat se khada ho gaya,or maine towel nikal diya.towel nikalte he “mera 6 inch kasa. .Mr. Miller dont.. Call me sir..just sir. And he dropped the flashlight, putting his other hand on my free tittie and soon he was rubbing and pinching. My nipples were getting so hard I didnt know what to do. I even pressed against his hands once and that turned him on. Oh yeah baby..you like it &hellip, he whispered then he dropped down and started sucking my tits. As he was down there I felt him pulling at my jeans, then suddenly he was sliding them down my hips. I whimpered. Mr. Miller,. Then i went with him. i was in a capry and tank-top, looking at me i that dress he just raised his eyebrows.so while teaching me steering control and gear shifting, accidentally his hands used to touch my boobs and stomach and waist and my hands used o touch his waist and sometimes cock.on the second day also while teaching driving , i was in a mini skirt and a tank top without a bra. while he was teaching me his hands were rubbing against my boobs sometimes which was a very strong feeling and. Then stare.“You shouldn’t see that until you are married,” she chuckled, with a knowing smile on her face not adjusting her garment. “I think there’s other things which you’re suffering from.” I kept staring, I had my right hand under me, down the front of my pyjamas. “Let’s just see shall we?” My finger was rubbing my stiffy, when suddenly Mum flipped me over and brushed my had aside, touching the material. My cock stood straight up. “I see hmmmm!” Mum snickered. She put her hand around it and.