Good choice, Smith. The detention classroom is over there so go and find yourself a desk, and don’t forget to be a good girl.“Miss Hargreaves smil...ed at the receptionist and, not knowing her name, replied, “Thank you, Miss,” realising how easy it was to be respectful to any teacher she came across and smiled at the thought. She walked into the detention classroom and saw about a dozen women all dressed in different uniforms but certainly of a similar type to her own, and all, like her, with her. That turned me on and I asked him to fuck me harder. He did and a few seconds later he pulled his cock off, turned me around and moved my head down close to it. He came inside my mouth. I went back home confused and happy. I decided to delete any bad memory and stick to the happy ones. The next day I visited a bookstore and bought a book with instructions about make-up. I also visited a sex shop and got my first dildo. You can easily understand how I passed the whole night. For the next days. .Na vala kadu please dengara…Pleaseeeee… dhani puku rasalu ani vadilaesindi..Dhani gspot ni patukoni rub cheyadam start chesa..Adhi thatukoleka na modda ni patukoni mundhuki venaki vupadam start chesindi..Inka na vala kuda avaka dhani puku lo modda ni petadaniki ready iya..Dhanu puku dagara modda petti rub chesa pyna..Adhi moan chestuAria loapala petara mogudaaaaaa…..Na valakadu na puku chimpae eroju.. Na puku lo rasalu ani nee modda tho bytaki lagae…Nenu nemadhi ga puku lo ki tosa kani. The rest were wide mouthed and mesmerised. What could I do but bow my head slowly and smile at them before returning my attention to you. I laughed out loud as the colour gradually returned to your cheeks. “Why didn’t you stop me?” I ask you just as soon as I’ve gulped down the wine in my glass. “Because that was the horniest fucking thing I have ever seen.” You say and I mentally conclude that it was definitely worth the moment of shame. “Does that mean I can suck your cock now? I ask though I.