I reached by 7:15 and the bus was already about to leave. We reached the door and I made Komal climb up the bus. The door closed and the bus moved on.... I waved Komal and was about to turn around and move towards my Activa. Before I could turn around a hand came and reclined on my waist. I got terrified and turned towards the direction. It was the same male teacher who had fucked me before in the school bathroom.He was smiling at me. I couldn’t find the guts to say anything. He started to drag me. Then she felt his fingers slide past her pussy lips. She screamed, “Yes!” He began sliding his fingers in and out as he sucked on her clit. He knew just how she liked it. She looked down and could see her hard nipples pressing against the inside of the t-shirt she pinched them hard. He slid his finger out and began rubbing it right along that space between the opening of her wet pussy and her swollen clit. Fuck she loved when he did that. He had such big strong fingers. But he had such a. I was taken back when he opened the door and appeared totally nude in front of me. My gaze was directed downward and I had my first good view of Alfred’s cock. It was sticking straight out and was much larger than I remembered. The head was huge and I shuddered with a cold chill thinking that thing had been in me. “Come in lad, I have been waiting in great anticipation,” he said. From his obvious huge boner, it was apparent that he had indeed been waiting in anticipation of once again fucking. I realized his jeans had fallen down around his boots. "Oh Paul, Paul. Fuck me. Fuck me." I don't have a condom." It's OK. It's OK. Fuck me."And he did.He teased me with his cock against my clittie and then put it in just an inch, with tiny strokes that drove me crazy. Then it was in all the way and we were groaning together in ecstacy.It would have looked funny if anyone had been looking, me on the dresser naked, Paul with his pants down over his boots and his open shirt still on, pumping away.