She shuddered as he took his shirt off, exposing his grey, hairy chest then unbuckled his belt. "W-w-what are you going to do?" Hazel gasped as he unz...pped his pants. Mr. Russell grinned when he saw the look of fear on her face. "I'm going to show you what it feels like to be fucked by a real man," he sneered, "not some snotty nosed, wet behind the ears little boy."Hazel gasped again as he pushed his pants down and she saw the size of the bulge in his underpants. "Mr. Russell you can't, you. " He's on their side!" I know." I looked at her. How could she know? "I could see it in your face and body language in the park and in the bars. I could tell you were getting nowhere with him." Yeah. He threatened me. And he was fucking righteous about it. Said the whole fucking thing was for the good of America. Said if I fucked it up I was worse than a communist or something." I guess it would be a terrorist these days." Yeah. Shit. What are we going to do?" Go buy us some wine. I'll get some. After a while I wanted to push the boundaries so I began to rub her a little and to the inside. I felt her tense up but she continued to watch the movie. I got a little more bold and with my little finger I began to slide it up into her crotch almost touching but not. I could feel the heat coming from her and it drove me crazy. Embolden with my new found honesty I leaned in again."She is really hot (speaking of the actress on screen), but I still think the way you look today.....you are way. As i was a tech savy person i understood computer programming and stuff.The aunty named sugandha she was also in my batch she was doing a normal course.The best thing about her was that she is married and her husband lives in London.. She stays with her two children all alone in the flat. Let me describe her body she is a normal Bengali woman a bit bulky and sexy.Since she was new in this stuffs she wanted my help to make her understand about the subject and all..For that she invited me to come.