Margarita was sensitive in kind and always modest, but not the ostentatious hurricane of passions raging inside her constantly made itself felt in the form of a depressive state as a result of extreme lack of energy. At her early age, too young to become a woman according to her notions, when all her peers had already lost their innocence, and in turn mocked Margarita, who blushed at the sight of the male genitals, looking at them on the Internet and in the dating application, which young people constantly sent her pictures of their genitals. However, Margaret believed in love, wanting to meet that same person and, in turn, surrender to him after a long relationship.

Mike Anderson taught history in high school, and as he walked down the hall after the last lesson, he suddenly heard reaching where, then sobs like crying, which fairly muffled the walls.

It seemed, Mike thought, going forward with his unhurried steps, thinking only about how to return home after work, buying flowers will give their wife because today is the first anniversary of their marriage, lifting the short hem of her colorful robe to lower the little panties the color of a ripe pomegranate, which she so loved to tease fussing him in the kitchen and slowly fucking in a fit of passion. The itch between his legs at the thought of what was coming up only lifted his penis, forcing him to become a huge one sticking out the pants of his trousers far ahead. Suddenly, the sob intensified, and subtle girlish notes were heard in it.

Who could it be? Mike thought. So it did not seem.

Finding that the sounds are heard just from the next door of the class, by which at the moment he passed. Turning right to the door, Mike read the words “Senior Math Class of Groups A and B”. Touching the handle and turning it clockwise, the door suddenly opened, and the sobs intensified, but after a couple of seconds, the sound of the opening door subsided. The class was dark with curtains closed, through which the light penetrated barely audibly, gently lying down at the beginning of the class, illuminating the surface of the teacher’s desk and the edges of the first desks. However, the total twilight at the end of the classroom did not allow Mike to see what was happening there and where the sounds came from. At that moment, when he stepped, stepping over the threshold of the door, saying a wary “Who is there?”, Which was not followed by any answer and only the sound of crackling, after the teacher’s feet stepped on, the wooden floor was a consonance of wood and the sole of shoes that broke the afterlife silence that was currently in class.

Mike moved to the very end of the class, in the thrashing between the desks, inadvertently touching one of them, which, with its sled on the floor, gritted its length with a rattle. Having uttered a disgruntled "Damn!", Already, being on the last row, he saw a dark silhouette, which in the direction of barely visible outlines, looked in his direction.

Who are you? What happened? Asked mike, n

clearly not understanding what is happening. Moving to the right side, pushing the curtains apart, smoothly sliding along the outlines of the desks, stumbling from time to time, but still reaching, opening the outermost curtains, just as the light illuminated the end of the class and the picture of a high school girl with spreading mascara face with its streaks of tears, which he immediately recognized.

Margarita! said Mike, clearly not expecting to meet her. Who hurt you?

As the girl immediately shed tears. Mike walked over to her, sliding the chair that was standing next to her and immediately crouching, put his hand on the girl’s shoulder, expressing his warmth and desire to calm her down, said: “Tell me what happened. From time to time with all of us there are circumstances that are sometimes unsettling. ” To which the girl, chuckling, picking up the snot with a sob, said: “Mr. Andersen ………”

Of course, Margarita recognized him; it was Mike Anderson, a young teacher who had moved to Virginia from a year earlier. Having graduated from the university with distinction and then married, he and his young wife received a start in life after he was offered the job of a history teacher in high school. A handsome young teacher was immediately noticed. Being a tall brunette with dark green eyes, who surrendered to mysteriousness with the depth from which it was impossible to tear myself away, and, staring at him during the lessons of the girl, often whispered looking at each other.

I wonder what his dick is big? - Smile said Susie sitting beside her at the desk of a magnificent blonde Amanda, which was just in front of Margarita, who was sitting behind them.

- So I would have tried it, straddled and jumped, until he went limp in me!

She continued to smile wickedly, looking out at Margarita, who at the moment, as if hypnotized, was staring at the teacher who was telling, something about the Far East, actively gesticulating with her hands.

Listening to his low, chest voice, which is a smooth, slightly drawn-out note, reached Margarita's ears, then going down penetrating deeper and deeper, causing pleasant delicate colic in the stomach, which seemed like bright sparks, still smoothly going down even below with a circle of feelings, eventually reaching the end of his journey, pretty wetting Margarita's panties.

- Look at our shy girl! She said to Susie, to which Amanda turned, grinning haughtily, uttering a whisper.

- "Hey nuts do not even dream! This sazhen will never be in your garden! ”Laughed loudly and discouraged Margarita, who was constantly in trance, constantly looking at her teacher, who immediately removed her eyes, hurt her offenders, somewhere in a notebook, on which you could hardly see clearly written letters written girl hand.