His hand again craweled up to my inner thighs and with the other hand he was pinching my nipples. I was getting incredibily horny now. I held his hand and tried to remove. The harder I tried, the harder he pinched and pulled my nipples. Dheere dheere meri resistance kum hone lagi. Use bhi pata tha ki raand zyada der tak control nahi kar payegi. Dekhte hi dekhte uska hath meri nangi taangon pe freely move kar raha tha. Meri makkhan malai jaisi thighs pe wo apni shaitani kar raha tha. His hand reached my panty which was wet. He started poking my pussy over the panty making me hornier and hornier. My hand was almost on his cock but I resisted. He wanted to feel my mound but I again resisted. Wo kabhi mmeri panty side karta, kabhi utaarne ki koshish karta. I did not let it happen. I closed my legs with is palm in between. My lust was growing every second. Class after class he was making me more and more horny.
S: cmon anamika utaarne do na.
A: are you crazy sam. No way. Jitna hai utna reh.
S: ok agar aisi baat hai na toh dekhna I will make you beg for my cock.
A: we will see.
He was still carressing my pussy over my panty and I was panting and biting my lips while talking to him. He took my hand and gently placed it on his pant over his cock. It was growing and I was loving the feel of a cock. 2-3 din se dhruv bhi nahi tha, that was making me more tempted so I squeezed his cock a few times. By the time the classes finished, my panty was drenched in my juices. Ohhh I wanted a cock so much. Maine ghar jaate hi dhruv ko call kiya aur sab bataya. He asked me to control for a couple of days more and he will be back. Meri haalat toh ek pyasi kutiya jaisi ho rahi thi. Pata nahi kal kya karega. Yeh soch ke main toh aur gili hone lagi jab ki mughe nahi hona chahiye tha. But don’t know why. I was supposed to give him little liberty and now I was getting more and wetter by thinking about what he will do next day. I was cursing myself to give him the challenge.
Next day we were sitting and he had his hand in my skirt trying to pull my panty down and I was stopping him. He took something out from his pocket and placed it on my pussy over the panty. I felt something blunt poing my pussy. Wo meri choot ko panty ke upar se sehla raha tha aur mera hath pakad ke usne fir se apne lund pe rakh diya. Main mast hone lagi thi. Mera hath uske lund ko automatically masalne laga. He got more confidence. Usne meri panty side ki aur apne pocket wali cheez meri choot pe diractly laga di. It was cold. He rubbed it on my pussy for a couple of minutes then inserted it in. He kept on inserting it in my pussy till it went maximum in. My pussy was all wet which helped it to go inside.
I was losing control now. He held the thing and starting rotating it in my pussy. The feeling was out of this world. When he took it out, my juice was dripping from it. It was actually a paper weight in a dumbell shape made of marble, that’s why it felt cold. He took it out and asked me to lick it. Mughe kuchh samajh nahi aa raha tha. Jab maine mana kiya toh usne meri shirt bahar nikal ke apna hath andar daal diya aur mere boobs dabane laga. Ab control karna mushkil tha. I took the sall dumbell and started licking my own pussy juice off it. I was licking like a cock and put entire one side into my mouth. The whore inside me was beginning to come out. He inserted it back into my pussy and covered it with my panty.
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