I asked then what is your k** doing she told he is studying in 1st class in our school only. My luck was with me on that day suddenly rain started and...v both where fully dipped with rain . she told her house is near only and I reached her house quickly. Kept my bike in front of her house and went back with her when I was back of her I saw her she was totally wet with water , I was able to see her crack in b/w her hips while she was walking her huge hips where sliding up and down I was thinking. I press my fingers down hard over my clit, rubbing slowly at first but getting faster..a small moan escaping past my pink lips. After I accomplish getting myself nice and wet, I reach over and grab my favorite toy..a white vibrator just for my clit. I slowly push my panties down and off, spreading my legs nice and wide. I turn my vibrator on, teasing myself by tracing it over my nipples and then down my stomach to my clit. I gasp loudly as it first touches my sensitive clit, holding it right on. She seems to be writing.I close my eyes, waiting, listening, as I calm my racing mind and luxuriate in the coolness of the towel and the slight but welcome reassurance it represents after the harsh lesson of the crop.Time passes. I have no idea how long, but the cool balm of the towel is waning.At last, she speaks.“Come to me, David.”As I move towards her, I catch a glimpse of her, leaning back in her chair, legs crossed.For the first time, I realise she is no longer immaculate, as I’ve usually. Nothing personal she said. When she plays she said she lives to see her play toys cry and scream. She gets off on not only inflicting pain but sitting back and watching others inflict pain upon her play toys. My wife and I discussed it and told our future teacher to let her hair down. Neither of us wanted her to hold back. We wanted the full effect. Don’t hold back we said. We are mature enough and secure enough in our relationship that we accept what will happen. Whatever that may be. In the.