..But don’t forget that I am your Fathima Ma’m in the outside world and in my bedroom I am your lover Fathima and you are my stud.” I just nodde... and she asked softly and in good mood “Baby, Did you enjoy fucking your Fathima teacher.”I told her with a little hesitation ”Actually Fathima , I was looking at you and your body when you are not in burqa for the last 7 months right from the time you came to our class and I used to masturbate myself thinking of you and your body curves. To be. His hands gently squeezed my full, natural breasts. His smooth, warm flesh brushed against my body as he gently lowered the straps of my gown. He slowly lowered his mouth to my breasts while he cupped them with his hands. He then kissed, licked, and sucked my breasts. My fingers played with his hair as I moaned and groaned. His lips then went up to my neck, kissing me there. I enjoyed the feel of his body heat with my body. He then moved his hands down to my hips. He slowly took off my red lace. I started pulling her panty using my teeth I could see her love hole has already poured out some juicy.I pulled down her panty and she did the same to me. Now we both were completely naked and were breathing heavily. I started smelling her love hole. It was such beautiful smell. Now she was holding my dick and started playing with it. She was cuddling my balls and god it was such an awesome feeling.I started to lick her cleanly shaved cunt and in turn, she was kissing my dick. Guys, it was a. As I looked up into his wild eyes I spoke to him in a soft voice. "Come on do it! Fuck my tits! Fuck them good! I want you to cum all over them." He suddenly groaned out loud then yelled at Dean to grab the camera that he was going to explode. Then he pulled his prick out from between them, stroked it twice and I watched as his spunk jet out of it. He knelt over me with an evil grin on his face, the kind of grin only a brother could get when he was getting to do some incestuous act to his.