Sitting back-straight, tall, his shoulders broad. He had a chiseled face and intense, dark eyes that hungered for me.I had seen him naked, his muscles... rippling as he drove his big cock in and out of his women's mouths, pussies, and assholes. He used his sluts in every way possible. He had a harem, all related to him by blood.“So how is this equation useful?” I asked, pointing at the chalk board, my pussy growing so hot.It wasn't just Clint staring at me. I felt the other young men I taught. She wore a sexy maroon top and black mini skirt that showed off her milky thighs.Meanwhile, her husband Ashok and white boy Alex were admiring her efforts from a distance. “Savi’s a natural! This might just work,” said Alex. Ashok seemed lost in his own thoughts, constantly staring at his wife Savita. “You were born to run a restaurant, babe!” said Alex hugging Savita.“I’m so happy!” cheered Savita.“I’m so happy I could help you!” replied Alex while slowly sliding his hand from her hip to grab. She was going to confront me now.God! Why was she torturing me so? Why not just get it over with?"Grace?" I began, and then hesitated."Yes Danni?" she inquired briskly. "Is there something you want to tellme?" Er, ye, yes," I stuttered. "Ab, about yo, yo, your p, pa, panties," Istalled again. I couldn't find the right words.Grace wasn't going to help me either it seemed. "Yes Danni?" she asked,emphasis upon my name. "What is it you want to say about them?" I, I, I di, di, didn't mean to. I answer it. There in the door was a handsome man. I invited him in and we went to sofa and sat down. He introduced himself as Tom and I as Allison. We talked about all sorts of things and found we had a lot in common. We were having a good time when Carol brought in lunch. After we finishing our meal, all of us sat in the living room talking. Carol rose and said “We were out of wine and I need to go to store to buy more. After she left,Tom came over to couch and sat next to me. I felt a little.