Ye 8 saal pehle ki baat hai…mai us samay 12th class me tha. Mai ranchi ke dav school me padhta tha aur ranchi me hi apne parents ke sath rehta tha..... dosto hamare school me ek english ki teacher thi richa singh . Yar kya kammaaal dikhti thi yaar wo…unki shadi ho chuki thi…unka figure nahi bhi to 36-26-36 hoga…unki shaadi ho chuki thi aur 4 saal ki beti bhi thi…unke pati ka accha bussiness tha. Wo humlogon ko english padhaya karti thi..Saara class unko chodne ke baare me sochta tha… kayi ladke to. When the video started playing each boy could see a tent rising up in each others pants. Aiden hadn’t jacked off in days and really needed to let loose a few ropes. He couldn’t take it any more.“I really need to jack off. You mind?” Aiden burst out“Not a bit I could too.” Tony repliedThey both stood up and dropped their pants. Tony had a 5 1/2 incher. While Aiden boasted more of a 7 incher. They sat down and started to jack off.“Man Your really hot.” Tony Blurted outHe took his hand off his. She gave me a nod of her head and said, “Thank you, Gil. It’s all good.”“See you at the dinner tonight?” I asked her.“Perhaps,” she slyly grinned.7:53pm.I entered the Queens Park Ballroom hoping I’d get the opportunity to spend a few minutes alone with my cinnamon-skinned beauty. Maia was standing with her back to me, next to Deborah, huddled in a small crowd at the end of the bar. I made my way to the end of the bar and ordered a scotch. Deborah heard my voice, excused herself, and made her. Her face was shining with joy, and maybe she was crying a bit. She looked up at my face as the climax took her. It welled up through her body until her eyes closed and her head shook at the peak. I lowered my body so I pressed my length on her as my lips sought hers; our first kiss was deep and passionate and hungry for each other. There was nothing chaste about that kiss, I knew the “making a baby” talk had touched her deeply and the kiss was the first fruit of the act. I made myself as tight.