It so happened that, still at twenty years old, I remained whole - kept for the first wedding night. And at twenty she decided that it would not do, because if I did not marry? What then? Well, and so ... I decided to leave her alone no matter what! At twenty-three, I was still intact, I worked at a school as an English teacher, I was.

A little about myself - there are no hobbies, in English there is English, now a profession. I'm not the most beautiful girl in the world, but pretty, I live alone, at home before the fig and more porn. I have no permanent guy ...

So, I worked as a teacher of English in the fifth and sixth grades, worked, worked, worked ... While the other teacher English'a did not get sick and I had to replace her in the eleventh "A" and in two tenths. On the nose was spring, May, and there was an impossible roast. I, fool, decided that the bra and golkotki only hinder and stopped wearing them. Well, what else has put on a long skirt! But nevertheless the pupils' eyes were directed at my chest, or rather, at the nipples protruding towards the rifle. The next day, I decided to experiment - I was dressed the same way, only a short skirt. It was something! The boys' eyes were now directed not only at my chest, but also at my legs. At each lesson I went to the toilet several times and poked my pussy with my finger.

The next day, I unfurled three buttons on a white and completely transparent blouse, and took off my panties. Going to school, I thought that I would die from the feeling that I would excite someone. Lessons passed without like, the boys especially wounded pencils ...

Last day I had 11 “A”, I went to the toilet five times and finished, the boys probably noticed that my feet were wet.

- Artem! - I called to the board of the boy from whom I went crazy - tall, blond with green - brown eyes.

- Tell me, Artem ... - I asked him something about homework (I was sitting at the table), and his eyes eagerly soaked into the chest, then I began to slowly lift my skirt (no one saw it, except for Theme).

I saw that his dick was sticking out of his pants when he saw my pussy ...

After class, he came up to me (when everyone left).

“Nina Nikolaevna,” he began, I got up from my chair.

He came closer.

- Nina Nikolaevna! - Artem almost choked.

- I listen to you ... - I felt his hand on my chest.

- I want to fuck you! - he said it so quickly that I did not understand at first.

- What!? I heard you badly, Artem ...

- I want to fuck you ... You see, put your dick in your pussy,

I was all running down my legs. I quickly closed the classroom and lay down on the desk of some desks, while spreading my legs:

- What are you worth sui!

He did not understand the first time and then I said:

- Fuck me, you son of a bitch!

Artyom went to the desk and began to greedily kiss me, his hand spread my blouse, the other caressed my pussy. Finally, the blouse was removed, continuing to kiss me, Artem gradually slid down to the plump chest, I thought I would die!

- Take off my pants! - He shouted and began to quickly pull off his pants and underwear.

Then I saw a giant - it was a real member, I took it in hand and Subject groaned. He lay down on me and began to kiss, caress my chest and gradually drive my dick.

- Stop! I'm virgin!

But this did not stop him, it hurt and the whole desk was bleeding ...

- Get away - I pushed Artem and immediately began to wipe the blood, twirling in front of the topic ass.

- Nina, Ninochka, Ninochka, please! - he begged me and gave him permission ...

He finished in me ...

- Fuck it all! - Artem again came to me. - What the fuck are you doing for Lyska?

Lucy is his girlfriend, and I put her three.

- I wrote three, and you two ... I am honest!

- Fuck you are not honest, slut rubbish! - he obviously drank a little. - Bitch, you went to the director again, I saw ...

- Artem!

- I know how you go to meetings, fuck you with him on the table, like we are for the first time ...

I left the kitchen and headed to the corridor.

- Do you want me to go to the director right now to fulfill your wishes? You want me to fuck with Vitya.

- He is no longer Viktor Sergeyevich, but Vitya! - Artem followed me into the corridor.

- I will go! - I was going to wear a jacket and shoes.

- Stop! - Subject rushed to his knees. - I'm a fool! Fool! I'm jealous...

He pulled up my dressing gown, under which nothing was, and at first gently kissed me. I almost fell right at him.

- Go on ...

He began to lick, lick, I got so much pleasure that I had finished in his mouth a couple of times.

Finally, having unbuttoned the whole bathrobe, he took me to the bathroom ...