We continued our kissing and fondling, feeling each other’s skin with our hands and the rest of our bodies, and enjoying every second of it. She ran...her hands up my happy trail and grabbed the bottom of my shirt and tugged it off over my head, taking a second to enjoy the view. I’m not a workout nut or anything, but I do watch what I eat, and try to exercise regularly, so I’m fairly well defined. Not overly muscular or anything, but slim and decent looking. Veronica seemed to be enjoying the. I bite my lower lip as she moved her hand on the front of my crotch. I was very hard under the thin material. "Buck! I hope there's not a big sock in here. I would be very disappointed." she giggled.Next she slowly reached up to unzip the front of my cargo shorts. I watched as she licked her big fat red lips. She then ran her small hands inside my front pockets. She finally squeezed the base of my cock with her right hand. She smiled. Then she slowly pulled down my cargo shorts. My white cotton. Now coming to the story, our English teacher name is Aruna Kumari. She is a average looker but have nice boobs.Our school usually arrange cross country marathon race (10 KM) once in every 4 month in academic year. Usually this race is conducted on Friday so that Saturday we will have no school but we will only have study hours. All the school is looking forward for the race and I am well prepared for it. On the race day I put on new under garments and went for the race and I come in 3rd place. .." Sharon shook her head. "He dragged me across his lap and got me out of my pants, and I figured I was in for a spanking, but it didn't happen. Instead, he made sure I was paying attention, then lectured me on my place in this household..." Oh? Ummm, what is that, Mistress?" Well, for one thing, I've been told that I'm not what Armand calls a 'free woman'. Armand insists I'm a slave. In fact, he claims I have been all along..."The Wench allowed herself a small smile, "You disagree?" You're.