We both were so happy. I got what I wanted.
I moved further as I wanted her body. She was hot. In that boring school uniform also, she knew how to turn heads towards her. I proposed to her and she said she’ll think about it. The fun continued though. Hum dheere dheere first bench as peeche hote Gaye and last bench pe aa Gaye. Last bench pe aate hi Main uski thighs Araam se Carress Kar Sakta tha. She was turning hornier and hornier day by day and finally she said yes. Now she was my girlfriend.
Uske baad doston Jaise mughe uski body ki free entry mil gayi ho. I used take her shirt out which used to be tucked in and put my hands from behind and feel her sexy back. Her breathing became heavy as my one hand used to be inside her shirt from the back and the other now used to be on her pussy over the panty. She used to go home with a wet panty everyday.
One day we were standing on the terrace and it was windy. I was playing with her, pinching her stomach, hugging her and all of a sudden wind blew and her skirt rose up giving me a clear view of her pink panty. She tried to cover but the wind was too strong. I put my both hands inside her skirt, pulled her close to me and started caressing her ass over the panty. Soon I was inside her panty and slid it down in an instant. She tried to stop me but before she could react her panty was on her ankles. Just then the teacher came so nothing she could do and had to remove it. I quickly kept her panty in my pocket. Now she was naked under her skirt.
A: Pagal Ho Kya Kar diya tumne main nangi hoon neeche Buddhu!!
I: I wanted your pussy baby. Don’t worry you’ll enjoy it.
A: Meri panty waapis karo. Abhi.
I: Main Nai deta, chhutti time pe le lena.
She kept on insisting but I did not give her back. Finally she said ok fine keep it. I was too happy. After that we came back to the class and sat on our seat. She was a little upset but somewhere inside she was aroused too. I simply kept my hand on her thigh, she gave me an angry look, I pleaded with my eyes.
She calmed down as my hand went up in her skirt. She again started enjoying my hand on her thigh but this time she was naked under her skirt. My finger reached her pussy and she gasped as this was the first time anyone else was touching her pussy. Her cunt juices started flowing.
I started rubbing her pussy gently. She was trying to suppress her moans and said aaaaahh what are you doing. Feels so good. I said told you that you’ll enjoy it. She was becoming naughtier and hornier. She started rubbing my cock over my pants but nothing could be done as we were in class and feared getting caught. I was rubbing her pussy continuously and not putting my fingers inside. Everytime I stood up and left my seat she used to die for my fingers. She became a horny bitch with eyes full of lust. Chhutti Ke time pe bhi Wo itni garam thi Ki apni panty mere paas hi bhool Gayi. I masturbated twice on her panty itself.
Next day morning she came and sat with me. Immediately the whore took my hand and placed it on her panty. She was horny as a bitch. Ab to Aisa Ho Gaya tha Ki she was addicted to my fingers in her skirt otherwise she used to get restless.