I went around to the driver’s seat and positioned myself over the artificial cock. The opening in the shorts is perfectly placed so all I had to do ...as lower myself on it. The feeling was exquisite. No one could tell by looking at me that I was sitting on a cock while wearing some naughty little shorts. I placed the seatbelt on and tightened the lap belt as tight as I could. This gave me the feeling that I was trapped on it or having it forced in me.I could not resist now, I started the Jeep,. I rushed there and pulled my panty down and lifted saree up and was about sit. Venu forced in, smilingly he came and held my head to his stomach as I relieved. I just held him tight as I started moaning already. He was caressing my back all through. He pulled me up started kissing all over my face. He pulled my saree and put that in hanger and removed the strings of lehnga, that just fell down. Panty was already at my ankles. He pressed my buttocks very hard and surprised to see lot of pubic. Then he let me go and sat calmly behind his desk. That was all I needed as the tears were welling up to burst out. I ran. I skipped next period crying in a stall in the girls room. Eventually I got back in control of myself and returned to classes. After school I really didnt feel like going home right away, but wanted to be near people, so decided to go to the field and watch the cheerleaders practice while I had time to myself. I saw Becky come out to the field and after talking to the other. I will begin again.'But before I explain the ocean of feeling that overwhelmed me and whathappened afterwards, let me first make a record of what I was thinking as Ilagged behind Philip, choosing to remain instead in the cobbled streetoutside Mrs. Pierson's bawdy house.'And what I was thinking was that even dressed in those ill-fitting clothesof a pauper boy, Bess was preternaturally lovely. Even with all the blooddrained from her face, so that she looked almost like a spirit recentlydeparted.