Cool, she thought.Miss Dawkins knew there was no such thing as the ‘Tops,' rule but wanted to give Mrs Stone more than the maximum tariff of six str...okes. She would admit her error later. "So, Stone. Step out of your knickers and put them on the chair and then roll your dress hem up above your waist."Mrs Stone swallowed hard as she pushed her knickers down to her ankles and stepped out of them. She scooped them up and lay them on the chair she had momentarily sat on. After that, she rolled the. Chaat mere kutte chat.. Mene chaati khoob chaati.. Or wo bot zor se jhad gai. Uska bot maal nikla. Jese peshab niklta h. Mene poora chaat lia. Kaamini aunty kisi apsara se km nai thi.. Itni khubsoorat aunty ka maal pee k me tar sa gaya.. Me chahta tha..Wo mere mooh me peshab bhi kare moot de.. Aisa hi hua. Unhone mujhe neeche letne ko kaha or mere mooh pe aa k beth gai. Or me unhe chatta raha.. Jo unhone apne peshab ki dhara chodi mere mooh me.. Me toh paagal ho gya.. Unka moot toh jese amrit. Or down... or what ever?" Because this is important, that's why. We have to talk... now!"Eyes closed, I rolled over and pushed myself to one elbow and paused, half sitting up. I was suddenly aware of my dick. It felt cool. Looking down I saw my cock, soft and lolling over my thigh. The air was drying the moisture on my shaft, cooling it off. I stared at it a moment, confused and with a start, embarrassed. My cock was wet because Jean had sucked it... had taken me in her mouth and sucked me off!. The third hit instead of me puffingon the joint Jim leaned into me kissing my pink lips pushing his tongueinto my mouth and when it opened exhaling into my mouth. I was stoned. Aman had kissed me and it went from repugnant to interesting in just afew seconds.Jim stayed with me as the other guys started lighting up joints,drinking beer and hooting about Jim kissing me.Looking into Jim's grey eyes and pretty face I was lost until he said,"You're going to fuck the shit out of me tonight girl."It.