“I’ve got an idea.” He said. “Turn around.”Belinda did as he asked and turned around. Then Nathan gave her a shove and she stumbled forward ...leaned against her desk to stop herself from falling.“Jeez, what was that for?” Belinda asked, still bent over her desk.“You’ll see. Just stay like that.” Nathan said.Nathan walked up right behind Belinda and grabbed her plump arse cheeks and started rubbing them. He loved her arse. It was so plump and juicy. Nathan then he grabbed at her G-string and. My long legs clad only in a pair of yellow football woollen socks, were pulled high to just under my knee, where they were turned over to show three unequal black stripesThe short denim skirt and white cotton panties, which my hand was now engaging, my thumbs hooking the elastic, and as I bent low, I could feel with every centimetre as I bent, a rush go through me, as the taut elastic dragged my knickers over my tomboyish narrow hips, and down my long thighs.I stood up, holding my cotton. But next day she didn’t arrived college so I decided to search her of fb and got her id and sent her request. Just in few mins I got notification that she accepted my friend requestThe conversation started like this:-P:- hi….U:-hi….P:- how are youU:- m fine How are youP:- I am awesome whats going onU:- nothing….P:-where are you fromU:- Bangalore & youP:- north India, so you stay with parents?? Or in hostelU:- parents…So on….. some casual introduction and no. exchange in few weeksNow we started. Dad looked at me weirdthis time. His eyes followed me as I came and sat down next tohim. "Shammy, where are your clothes?" In my bedroom." Shmart ash. Why aren't they on you?" he asked.I began rubbing his thigh. "For fun."His head seemed to make a circle, and then he tried to focus on me as myhand went inside his boxers. "Shammy. . . " he began as he tried to makesense out of what was going on. I had his dick out of his boxers, though,and my lips were around his meat by the time he got the.