My lips enclosed it and my tongue licked the coral button gently, knowing how sensitive it must be standing erect as it was."Oh…what are you doing m...ss?" she exclaimed in a low voice as my lips began licking at her. "Oh My God, that is the most incredible feeling I have ever had," as she reached out and held my head against her pussy.I continued licking her labia up and down with the tip of my tongue, watching the color of the labia change as it became more excited. Using my fingers, I gently. . I see women in red, pink, green, blue!!!...my head was spinning like a spindle as I turned in my head in all directions and stared and drooled at their bums. I spotted one Bangladeshi woman, her hair was covered with a red cloth and her tight salwar kameez was hugging her hips so tight I wanted to follow her and I crossed the road and walked fast to catch up behind her, got my camera on and switched onto movie mode and started recording as I placed it hanging from my neck in front of my belly. They walked away laughing and she stayed seated with her head down. He was not sure if she was crying or not. His phone alarm went off reminding him of his next class. As he started to walk towards it she rose and slowly walked in the same direction. He realised they were in the same class.She walked into the lecture theatre and sat in the top back corner. He decided to sit one seat away from her. Looking at her face he could see she had been crying. He opened his study books and kept an eye on. Sarah said nothing. I went higher on her rib area. Still nothing was said. Finally, I just brushed my fingers on the undersides of her breasts. Sarah inhaled sharply and her body jerked a little, but she didn’t stop me. For a few minutes I just lightly ran my fingers along the underside of both her breasts, coming close to her nipples. There were a few soft moans but nothing else was said or done. Sarah quickly thanked me for the back rub, got up and went to her room. Again, I did not see her.