Walking behind her, he rubs her ass gently, running his hand up the back of her skirt and tugging on her thong. She bites back a whimper when they get... into the classroom. Her Master sits down beside her at the table in the back of the class and rubs his fingers up her thigh slowly. Eagerly she spreads her legs and he rubs over her cunt roughly. She gasps quietly and tries to pull away slightly. He slaps the inside of her thigh, the noise covered by the sound of the students talking. ‘Don’t you. The obvious leader spoke up. "Who the fuck are you old man?" Wyatt moved closer. "I can be your worst dream come true if you don't move away from the girl." The leader laughed. "What are you going to do asshole?" Wyatt pulled out his pistol and quietly said, "Simple I'll shoot you dead. I'm sure that your friends will miss you." The leader looked at the pistol in wyatt's hand and noticed that it was held unwaveringly at his chest. "That Old Bastard won't shoot, he doesn't have the balls." The. Please!" I grabbed her thighs and started spreading her legs apart. She grabbed my head, trying to get it off of her mouth, probably so she could whimper and beg one more time. I forced my tongue into her mouth and continued kissing her, waiting a few seconds before removing my lips from hers."Please. Please, I can’t. Please. Please. I can't ." She pleaded. "I know. You told me everything, remember? You also told me how much you fantasize about being fucked with a big long thick cock, didn’t. “Babuji, mera man to kele ke saath aapke lokath bhi kha jane ko man kar raha hai. Kitne bhari ho chuke hai ye lokath apne beti ke liye. Inka pura ras mujhe de do aaj Babuji” “Beti, inka ras tujhe mil jayega lekin usske liye tumko nirvastar hona padega aur apne Babuji ko apne jism ka har bhag dikhana padega ta ki tere Babuji tujhe pyar kar saken, apni beti ke ang ang ko chum saken, sehla saken aur apna bana saken. Beti mujhe apne jism ki khubsurti dikha do. Mujhe to kalpna karne se hi utejna ho.