Haaaaaaaaaaaaaaaa aval kuzhanthaiyai paarthuka solinaal ena seithu kondu irukiraai endru ketal?Enaku un azhagai paarka vendum endru thondriyathu, aval... sirithaal pinbu sopu potu kulithaal. Naanum un udan kulikatuma endru keten? Aval sari endru solinaal. Naan aadai aniyaamal thaan irunthen, ulle sendru iruvarum sheveril kulika aarambithom. Manaivi muthugil sopu potu viten, pinbu en sunniyai manaivi soothil vaithu theika aarambithen.En pool mendum viraika aarambithathu, aanal athu muzhu viraipai. Something about the party looked odd to me from the start.Most of the men looked older than Will and were semi-formally or formally dressed. Beau and I were much younger than the other men and most of the women. Most of the men were in their forties or fifties. It looked like a pledge swap with alcohol. The men and women didn't fit together. Beau and I were in sport coats and knit shirts. We were the most casually dressed men.I asked Beau, "This is strange. What do you think is going on?"Beau. He stopped stroking and just squeezed the head of his member in a pulsating sensation through the shiny pink panties. It was all too much for him at that moment and he took a deep breath, feeling it all coursing through him he clutched the cotton lined gusset of the panties over the head of his cock as his orgasm took control. He could feel his shaft pulsing and pumping out his cum into her soft panties as he held the fabric firmly in place over the top of his cock, allowing it to receive his. Also angry and sad at my relationship break up, I was on the hunt for some revenge action.Just before lunchtime, I was teaching the usual class and one of the older students Jem who would have been 17 or 18 was being a pain in the ass being noisy and disruptive. I moved him to the front of the class hoping that'd stop the disruption. It worked for a bit, and then he dropped his pencil on the floor. As he bent down to pick it up, I noticed the little fucker looking up my skirt! I clamped my.