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I am just 21 and that day, my classmate and I made a plan. We secretly went to the empty classroom in our school after lunch. We thought we could have sex nicely and bunk the rest of our classes in our school. This desi guy was super excited as me. With a less amount of volume, he played my favorite song on his mobile.
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Then, he unzipped his pants and stood on the desk. I sat on the chair and opened my mouth. He inserted his cock into my mouth and I began sucking it nicely. Finally, he jerked off and came all over my face.
Do you understand? Nod your head if this is clear enough guidance for you.” You nod your head to the affirmative. “Good BabyDoll.” You feel the bed let up as he stands and walks slowly to your front. He reaches forward and caresses your other cheek, the side that he has not received any love or attention. Next you hear, no feel, him retrieve something…. You inhale slightly because you have no idea what comes next… The cold leather clapper touches the center of your chest…. aaaaah. You know this feeling. It’s the riding crop. He trails it down your belly and you tense up as it briefly touched your clitoris and down to your pussy lips. He drags it excruciatingly slow back up the same way it came. He stops after he reaches your sternum and then lifts your chin with it and holds it in place. “Gorgeous….”, is all he says. He holds you there for such a long time before he releases your chin to drop ever so slightly. He lightly taps your left breast and nipple, building into a. ”She took my hands and placed them on her excited tits.I said “Mps. P my thing really hurts.”Call it your cock she replied“My cock hurts” I said.She took her hands and opened the robe. She stood staring at my member and I thought HO god she doesn’t like what she sees. My hands reflexively left her breasts to cover myself. She grabbed my wrists and put my hands back on to her under ripe avocado’sShe told me in a commanding fashion that from now on I was to listen to her and do as I was told. I nodded.Mrs. P pushed me back on the couch leaning forward so my hands did not leave her breasts. She reached down spread my legs and with her nails put her hands just north of my ass hole. She slowly moved her hands and started lightly stroking my scrotum.I have never felt such pain. I thought my whole penis was going to explode and I would never be able to have sex (much less write my name in the snow). Her hands moved up over my shaft and touched the under side of my head. That was it. I.
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