I felt satisfied seeing my name on the top of the list. I felt very happy as if I am on the moon. I informed my dad. Listening to the news he asked me... what I wanted? I thought for some time and said that I will inform you later. He agreed.The very next day, every teacher congratulated me, except her. Now it was her period. She came to our class and said, “Who is Utkal Keshari Panda?” When I heard, I stood up with shaking legs and hands as if I had no control over my hands or legs.She said, “So. .. So now we watch as she repositions her arms on the walking sticks to free up her hands, then leans awkwardly forward, her smile even bigger as she anticipates the moment, and claps her hands together infront of the camera... And then we’re looking at our guest sitting on a two-seater couch in the waiting room/meals area of the factory, completely naked. Her body is pale, the legs a little skinny and bent, her waist very narrow, big ribcage, a nice round pair of boobs infront almost obscured. It felt so good and I stood there against the wall, letting the shivers course through my body with his touches. He stood up and unbuttoned his white dress shirt, revealing his muscular chest with big pecks and six-pack abs. His whole chest was covered with dark curly hairs that extended to his big arms and back. He threw his shirt to the floor and wrapped his arms around me, kissing me and holding me close against his body as he walked me into the bathroom and turned me around to see myself in. He had taken his pants and shortsoff. He stood my wife up in front of his couch and made her bendover at the waist with her arms on the back and her feet spread aswide as she could manage. He had hiked her dress up over her waistand pulled her panties off. His big cock had entered her frombehind with little resistance. She described the fuck as brutal and hard. (While the wordssaid one thing, the dreamy inflection of her voice told her realexperience of it). He had reached around with.