I was enthralled by that and I began crushing my face against her busts. But flow began trickling down again. I took her flesh inside my mouth and suc...ed harder. She tried to support squeezing again but both of our attempts were only successful for a few more seconds.Soon there was no milk as I sucked harder. I pushed her chest onto me from behind, took more of her breasts, and tried harder. It only increased her moans but not the milk. She put some force over me to push me back. I thought it. My shyness had all gone. Now I was ready for anything.He fell on the bed, kissing me all over. When we were fallen there, he repeatedly kissed me down to my cleavage. My cleavage is very narrow with my boobs almost touching each other.-wow…Heavenly boobs you have-He said while kissing on them. This seemed a bit strange. Omar had never worked his mouth on my boobs.After a while he sucked each of my boobs alternatively, with holding them both in his hands. His lips on my nipples were making them. I stacked mine alongside the others and turned around to see Mrs Danbury peering impatiently at me.“Well,” she said, “if you are QUITE ready, perhaps you might like to join your class. Through that door, third room on the left. The others are already here.”Inside the room there were five others all dressed identically to me, all looking equally uncomfortable with their uniforms and being in the presence of others. I suppose I felt embarrassed by being there, knowing that each of the others was. Me: ha aunty gym krna or body ko fit rakhna mera passion h.Aunty: ok good mujh bhi acha lagta h ye sb. Ok chalo phir badme milte h.Me: ha aunty bye.Aunty: bye.( actually me hum ye sb english me baat krte h bt me ap sb ko hindi me bata raha hu) Esa har roz hum baat krte the or me ek bhi din chuti nai leta hu or aunty bhi nai lete or kabhi kabhi kuch kam hua to hi nai ate the.Har roz ki mulaqat k bad aunty ne mujh ghar p bulaya aao chalo mere ghar chalte h yaha to har roz hi milte h aj mere ghar.