Strange though this time things felt different. Almost a warm safe feeling. I touched all the strands I wanted to strengthen. Thinking a moment I star...ted out slow letting the power go up on its own as it strengthened. I swear I could almost feel her sigh then I felt something else.Even as I watched the strands started to thicken far faster than I had ever seen them. Shaking my head I slowed the power flow into all of them. Again I could swear I felt a sigh from Naci. That’s when I noticed that. She caught sight of the picture on my laptop in front of me. It was her pussy with her very recognisable 'runway' of neatly trimmed brown pubes."Where did you get this" She said in an ice voice"P-P-Portugal" I stammered back"You took pics of me while i was asleep?" She said in her very quiet dangerous voice"Yes" was all i could manage back, my fear taking hold.She slowly walked across the room and I was acutely aware of my big cock, which was still so very hard, sticking out the open fly of my. The teacher Mrs. Brown was an attractive lady in her mid 40s. To say she was a MILF would be an understatement. She had told me that she put all her tests on a flash drive so that she could just keep them handy whenever she needed to have them printed I could print them off the computer. Sometimes she would surprise the students with a pop quiz. One day I was sitting at the computer arranging the tests and I saw a different flash drive in the drawer. I was curious and put it in the computer. A. Maine kaha nahiMujhe kuch nahi chahiye mujhe toh aaj teri chudai karni hai main tere body ka deewana ho gaya hoon tuhje apne saath le jaoonga aur dakoo ki rani banaoonga woh behad dar gayi thi aur kaap rahi thi uski saans jor jor se chal rahi thi aur usske boobs upar neeche ho rahe the ussne bra nahi pehni thi usski nipple uski night dress main se saaf dikh rahe the kya mast choochi thi uski gol gol boobe pe badi badi nipple mera loda tankar tent ho raha tha maine phir jor se chilla kar kaha.