This time I was concentrating on her anus. Gaand hole is on hell of a sensitive part of woman. Sobha was living proof of that by the way she moaned an... squirmed. Looks like her hubby never paid any attention to her back door hole. So, anyway I continued giving attention to the much-neglected gaand. Slowly I inserted my index finger in her gaand. She jumped up – “Pradipta what are you doing”. “Nothing, just a little gaand masti”. I said. “Relax, you will enjoy it”. “No please, Pradipta not. But this would be so good she thought. She sat herself up on the desk, moving away from Dean and towards the new teacher who stood in front of her. Kneeling down, she didn't do any funny business she waited for a second before putting his cock deep into her mouth, flicking the sides with her tongue. "Pull her hair" Dean said frankly, "..she likes it dirty this one" he said, winking. Pulling at her hair he lunged her head back and forth, she noticed Dean sitting behind her, he began holding her. See how you’re bearing up.”I wasn’t completely on my own for the next couple of weeks. Emily made a point of visiting once or twice a week and at the weekend too. Again I felt guilty. She ought to have been making the most of her new life as a student, not spending her time babysitting me.I had a physiotherapy rehabilitation programme for my leg, which gradually got stronger and as I felt fitter, I considered Will’s offer. It made sense. It would keep me occupied until I could start my course,. Walking through the mall taking in all the sights of men, women, couples making me think of my own personal sexual pursuits. I found myself in a little coffee shop inside the mall and got some coffee and sat facing out towards the mall so I could watch and day dream about people. How they masturbate or have sex if there was a couple I was looking at. My wondering dirty mind had a direct link to my pussies flood gates and I was soon swimming in my own juices! Realizing this I looked down and.