Though Pramila noticed it, she wasn’t capable of going and closing the curtain. Also it would be wrong for her to call Ramesh and ask him to close i.... And so while she was seated on the bed she took off her saree. She looked outside first to make sure that he wasn’t looking. But then she argued with herself,“What are you doing doubting Ramesh’s intentions. He willingly agree to wipe the house floor while you are just sitting on the bed. What more do you want to have faith in him.” she said in. Sitting down, I parted my legs, lifted one foot onto the bed and began to stroke my pussy. Tom’s eyes were fixed on my fingers, as I stroked myself.‘Come on, then let me see you play with that lovely cock of yours.’ I could see that it was beginning to get hard again and he was having trouble containing it under his hands.I took the vibrator and began playing it over my clit. Finally, Tom could resist no more and he began to massage his stiffening penis. I watched as he moved his hand up and. I opened my mouth for a split second to gasp for air when I was interrupted by his forceful tongue. He started to French kiss me. It felt like his tongue was dancing with my tongue. It was so intense I let out a moan. I felt instantly embarrassed. He grinned and pressed forward not moving his hands under my shirt rubbing up and down my chest. His cold hands made my shiver at his touch. On each motion he made sure to make contact with my nipples which sent feelings that can't be described all. After class finished, I waited for the rest of the students to leave, then I went up to talk to my professor. He seemed liked a pretty nice guy and he took his field very seriously. The other students in class were inspired by him and could come up with new, wonderful and creative pieces. I on the other hand only managed to slightly increase my skill. “Hey Tony.” His full name was Anthony Young, but he preferred us to just call him Tony. He looked up from his desk and gave that usual pleasant.