Leave this aside comes to Real story. One Day as my parents went to city for function ,they instructed to take care of me & give the food at time as, ...ill come from office. When i return back from Office Around 7.30 PM, no one in house just the maid Lata, waiting for me, as i came i asked her ,she said my parents went ,as i know first, just to conform, I asked her r u not going home, as the heavy rain too ,she said she will stay tonight here only, she called to her parents & said about the. Despite this, she had formed a theory to explain the strange ritual that had become her new life. In her own tribe, the witch men would sacrifice small a****ls or chickens, and pore over the entrails to foretell the future. In this way they would determine the most auspicious time to plant crops, conduct raids against other tribes, and a hundred other things. Ankneela guessed that the witch women used the appearance of her sex, her female secretions, and perhaps even the length and tone of her. This heat shot through me. My eyes widened. This delicious heat swept through me.Juices soaked my panties. I groaned at the heat soaking out of me. My hips wiggled back and forth, the hair sweeping about my shoulders. I groaned as she nursed and suckled on me. She swirled her tongue around my nubs, caressing me. I whimpered, nibbling on my lower lip.“Yes, yes, yes,” I gasped. Her mouth popped off, “Beeeeeeckyyyyyy... Not so loud.”“Sorry,” said as more footsteps echoed. Someone passed outside. I use to sit at the front of the class as I was a bit of a bookworm backing that up with the glasses that I wore. The one day I decide to sit there in my school uniform of a white blouse, grey pleated skirt and black socks looking very un-ladylike with legs open showing my knickers to sir if he wanted to see them. I caught him looking down there and hoped he liked what he saw. I did this for a couple of lessons and was then told by sir that I was to stay behind after school which was a first.