As the song ended I heard a Hispanic voice ask me for the next dance. Ron told the guy I was available and handed me off to a man with large hands an... hairy arms. I wanted so bad to remove the mask but kept it on as I danced a fast salsa song with this total stranger who made sure to use my situation to get his hands all over my body. As we danced I felt his hands grab my ass cheeks and pull my dress up over my hips. I could feel the cool air of the air conditioning on my exposed skin and. She exclaimed kinda loudly “Matthew---what are you doing”? I kinda blushed a bit, but simply replied “Im posing Miss Taylor—ain't that what I was sposed to do”? Well, yes—but not naked Matthew---you can't be naked in here “! “but Miss Taylor, it's art class right ? Isn't that what ya'll do—draw naked people”? “Umm no Matthew, not at high school level” Although I did still have on my jockstrap, She continued it was not allowed, but since I was already naked, she would call the office.. I sat for a while thinking of her beauty and later went inside my room and tried to have a sleep. I could not sleep as I was disturbed by Priya’s beauty it was 2 in the night I just went out and found her clothes lying on the thread which were put for drying. I went near to them and removed my dress & caught hold of the saree and other attires. I wore her bra n panty then wore her lehnga n blouse then wrapped her saree and went to my room and looked myself in the mirror and was feeling sexy in. ” This time she throws me face down on the bed and proceeds to whip me with the belt from her skirt. I am still gagged so all I. can do is moan in pain. At last her arms tire and she tosses the belt aside. She rolls me over on my back and proceeds to mount me. “Now I’m going to fuck you,” she says, and she slides her cunt up and down on my penis. She is careful not to let me climax. My balls begin to hurt, but still she will not allow me to come. As she works up and down, she reaches behind my.