John moved in between my legs and started to spread apart my pussy lips, finding my throbbing clit. He sucked my little pink clit and fingered my tigh... young pussy.“You’re so wet, my fingers are slipping in and out of you so easily. Your little pussy smells so sweet…” John slurred, in between licks.His tongue was circling my clit as he located my G-spot with his middle finger curling up after penetrating my vagina.“Oh my god…” I knew better this time and moaned a little quieter.He licked my. Mangeskar: Just like that Anita, till such time Pyaremohan-ji pulled off your bra, you did not express that annoyance, which is very essential in this sequence. Okay? So lets not lose the tempo and let’s continue the work.I was feeling so blank! I could realize well that I could not back out anymore now especially arguing with this director. My heart was beating fast – I was nervous – I was irritated – honestly I was keyed up too! Me: But… you should allow me to… I mean… I must wear … I mean. ” “Yes Sir,” I whispered, a tear rolling down my cheek. I hated disappointing him. I could be better for him, I wanted to be better for him. I winced and braced myself for the paddle but it never came. Instead I felt his bare hand again striking me, warming the sensitive skin. I thanked him properly for the next three strikes before I felt him run his fingertips up and down my slit a few times. A breath hissed between my teeth. “Good girl,” he crooned while I shivered against him, I resisted. Licking, pulling them. I put a finger into her pussy and played with her clit. She moaned. I slipped her large panties off and started licking her pussy as I did everyday. She already was dripping wet. I unbuckled my belt and slipped off my shorts. My hard on was raging, begging to come out. She slipped her hand down my boxers and squeezed my balls. I slipped my boxers off while my teacher kneeled in front of me. She stroked my dick. She put my tip into her mouth and began licking and sucking.