Aj bhi wo din yaad ata hai, ek dam Mandakini ki tarah dikhti thi. Usko dekhte hi dil ne kaha Is jawani kesamundar me zarur dubna hai. Iski badi-badi C...huchiyan aur peeche se bhari masal Chutar andar Gand ki khubsurati bata rahe the. Muh me pani bahr aya lar tapakne lagi aur Lund khada ho kar pani chodne laga. Dekhne wale sab ladke uske upar hi Line mar rahe the aur wo bekhabar saman le rahi thi aur har koi uska saman (Choot) dekhne ko utawala nazar aya. Maine bhi apne man me uska peecha karna. Aside from her sexy outfits, I got no sexual satisfaction from Miss D, and I was dying on the inside. My grades plummeted that week and I barely talked to any of my friends in school; the only thing that was on my mind was dat ass.I forgot to mention another teacher at my school, Miss A, who happened to be best friends with Miss D. Miss A was a bit older than Miss D. I talked to her after school sometimes and she eventually told me she was 32. She didn’t look like she just got out of college. As he went to investigate he heard the obvious sounds of sex coming from the master bedroom. Low moans passed down the hall as he slowly crept to his bedroom. The door had been left open only a crack but that was all he needed to spy inside. On his master bed was Katie eating out Rebecca. Rebecca was obviously in the throes of an orgasm, her head was thrown back and her legs were tightly gripping onto Katie’s head. Seeing this Stefan became instantly hard. It had always been his fantasy to see. She had studied the small plastic cards in secret, memorizing the names. She recognized all of them. Now, as they flashed on the screens, happy, gay and beautiful, she talked to them.She heard their voices, dubbed over the photos that showed them being whipped or fucked with dildos by a big leather-clad woman, begging for more and more. She knew how they felt. They just wanted to please their master.Alex wondered if he was their master yet, when the pictures were taken. They didn't use that.