Fir bole yaha beth k tum ye sab krte ho apni teacher pe glt nazar daalte ho ruko a b tmhare ghr phn krti hu me or bolti hu tmharein har katein me ikdm... se dar gya or me ma’am ko sorry sorry bolne laga ta b ma’am uthe or me jaise ma’am ka hath pakda to ikdm se siskari li ummmm jaise unke andr lund ghus gya ho but me dara hua tha me sorry bolra tha or. Fir mene bola ma’am ab se aap jo bologe wo karuga ache se padhai karuga to wo boli kuch b karoge me na kaha haa..To wo thodi shant hui or boli thik. She could see herself being overtaken by lust, and she bit her lips with pleasure, as I forced my dick deep inside her pussy hole.I lifted and placed her leg on the washbasin counter, and shoved my dry middle finger inside her tight virgin butt-hole. Her ass cheek was parted to the side, and as the speed of my thrusts increased. I inserted one more finger into her backdoor.She had started to moan loudly. I could see the hunger in her face in the mirror. I wanted her to look straight into my. I dipped it in the bowl, then indicated for her to turn. She didn’t appear to get my meaning, so I pointed at my back and then at her. Again she stared, but then, slowly she turned her back to me. I was horrified at what I saw, these weren’t just welts, some were open cuts right across her back. She must have been in terrible pain.As gently as was possible, I bathed her back, this time she didn’t flinch, not in the slightest. I tapped her arm, and she turned back to face me. There was a look of. ... she keeps me caught up on everything that's going on in the building and never skips a beat. I mean she's smart and I think she has a natural beauty under all that fakeup she wears. But I try not to judge. I really like having her around.Anyway after one of our long nights in the office we cracked open a bottle of her favorite wine and turned on some jazz. We laughed and gossiped like we usually do after work since I'm living the single life and her boyfriend works second shift we didn't.