By the time the end of the day came round, I’d actually got quite hot for him. My fingers gripped his cock firmly yet gently around his girth, as I ran the tip gently against my now-throbbing pussy. desi sex I clamped my legs closed indignantly, and shouted at him that he was to return after his last class of the day for an hour, a standard punishment when students mis-behaved. “You know if you’d wanted to look up my skirt today, you only had to ask don’t you?” I said. It worked for a bit, and then he dropped his pencil on the floor. His cock sprang to attention in his trousers, I could feel his ardour pressing hard against me making me horny as hell for him. He was quite clumsy and obviously in-experienced, but he finally managed to work two fingers into my opening, which gave a little squelch.
