Yahan tak ki apne paise ke bal par usne hamari English teacher ki bhi school mein chudai ki thi.Unhe paiso ki kuch jarurat padi thi. Unke husband kaaf... bimar the to ilaaz ke liye kaafi kharcha chaiye tha. Karan ne unhe paise de diye aur badle mein unhe pure 1 month tak apni personal randi banake choda tha. Kabhi school mein to kabhi unke ghar mein. Par jab woh theek ho gaye to ye sab band ho gaya.Woh mera dost tha to kabhi kabhi woh ghar aa Jaya karta tha. Meri family ne kabhi bhi usse pyar. No one would be the wiser.And here she was, one day shy of twenty and obviously horny, sweetening the offer by loosening her short kimono and letting him see there was nothing underneath. Except for a smooth, bare carving in her mons teased with a graceful finger and glossily brimming with unsatisfied lust.Now that he had been allowed some quiet rest after his happy ending in her mouth, a telltale tumescence through the sheet signaled his readiness for seconds. But could he settle for a hand. I unbuttoned my pant, left it there and followed her.As soon we reached bedroom I turned her and kissed her. My hands went to touch her melons. She hold my hands but did not remove them. I pressed a little and she let out a moan. I started pressing them and licked one from above the dress.I looked at her, she was enjoying this her breathing and tension had made two big cones. I undressed her top, she was not wearing any bra. I was looking at those white balloons with a small pink tits which. I pulled her skirt down but she insisted that she didn’t need the shirt buttoned. She clung to my arm as we walked to my 2 nd floor apartment with her shirt open but not quite exposing her nipples. When we got inside my place, she suddenly looked much better and gave me a big hug. “Well did I do good? Your neighbors probably think you got lucky and are coming home for more. We can have noisy sex. Then they’ll know for sure.” Before I could respond she pulled off her shirt, got on her knees on.