I could feel his hard penis at the entrance of my pussy. It felt hard and was restive against me. My mind and my heart cried out that I had gone far e...nough. I had allowed another man to do things to me that even my husband did not and that it was not too late to stop. He had still not fucked me. I should stop this very instant when there was still time. My body was on fire wanting him inside of me; but my mind was insisting otherwise. Shekhar seemed to sense this and he moved off me a little. She almost had an orgasm right there. Her mind flashed random thoughts of what he might do to her. This was it, she thought. He quickly ripped open her blouse and grabbed at her large breasts. She moaned unable to contain herself. She did not want him to know all the dirty thoughts she had, or that she was enjoying this. AS he yanked down her bra and took one of her large pink nipples in his mouth she moaned loudly and grabbed his hair. Knowing he had to set his limits quickly he jerked up and. Then sat down on a log and ordered me to suck her wet cunt through her g-string till she came, she then pulled her knickers to one side and made me lick her wet cum juice. Instead of leading me into the living room as usual mistress led me into the bathroom, she ordered me to lie back with my head facing upward over the toilet bowl as she had been desperate to relieve herself for the entire journey. I did as she ordered and she squatted down over my face and let go with a steady stream of. ’ She turned around and walked back down the hallway. I tried to figure out why I’d been called down. Aside from schedule stuff, the counselors helped with colleges, but I didn’t see what that could have to do with me. The day went on rather quickly after that, but surely only because I was dreading this meeting. When the bell for 4th hour rang, I waited until the students had left my class, and shutting the door behind me, I headed down to the office. This was like high school all over again..