I did not have to reach out to touch her breasts, for her hands were faster - grasping mine and guiding my hands to her breasts. She was assertive and...comfortable enough to tell me how to caress her breasts, with focus on her nipples.I followed directions very well, apparent as she began to respond to my caresses. Since most of my work was from the neck-up, my hands are smooth and soft. I had no worries about scratching her delicate skin. As I stood and looked at her, I watched my hands do. I used to be in Burqa while Puja sat next to him during coaching. I, just after my periods used to feel a bit jealous with Puja as I felt a desire to be seated beside Manesh. This was the first time in life that I felt some attraction about a young man. And maybe it was due to weird thought I got. But these coachings were short as it was just one of our subjects. Rest of the time, I used to be in the room of Puja (yes, she had her own room, with a computer and a TV too) where I could take my. I broke our embrace to undo my skirt off. I watched as his boxers formed a big bulge down there. I lowered my head and took him into my mouth. His cock pulsed when my lips slid up and down on him. Very soon, my nose was against the smooth skin at the base of his dick. He must have been told that I don’t like pubic hair, because he was freshly shaved. He had a salty taste when pre cum leaked into my mouth. His cock was big enough but not so huge, because I could take it in my mouth entirely. It. Then I got an idea. “If you want me so badly, you’re going to have to catch me!” I whispered back. “What?” he asked confused. Then I took off running. I heard footsteps behind me. I knew it was Alex so I picked up my pace. I ran all the way out to the parking lot. I looked back and Alex was several feet behind me. I decided to hid behind a tree when he came up. So I sprinted behind the tree just in time. He ran up to where I was just standing and looked around. He looked had a look of.