Slowly I pulled my lips away which she bitted immediately and started going down. I went to her bare breast. I gave a bite on her left nipple as my ri...ht hand squeezed all the juices of the other one and started sucking her boobs like an octopus! She was moaning loudly… “Ahhh… uhh….. Keep up sweetheart… ahhhhhh…. I love you…. ”. Even as I was doing this my left hand kept touching her virgin hole, her ass cheeks…. Slowly I moved down even further… I avoided her pussy and licked all around it,. Ashim realized his aunt’s dilemma. He jumped off the bed and began putting his clothes. Sameer watched him dressing; he got up and immediately scurried to his room downstairs silently. Devyani slipped her gown over her body and opened the door partly. Carefully, she observed outside to ensure no one was there; then she gestured Ashim. Ashim moved quickly to the door. He stopped near he door; smiled at her and hugged her in his arms caressing her shapely body with his hands. Devyani felt a fresh. Not being overly experienced, he was surprised by the flow of her juices onto his hand, dripping to the couch, but she had such a tight hold with her legs he was unable to pull away until finally her legs fell away and she relaxed back onto the couch, panting deeply. Will sat back on the floor and just stared at Terri as she recovered from her orgasm. He was watching the rise and fall of her breasts, the way her nipples wiggled each time. Then looking lower, he could see how wet she was from. The common classroom attire for female students was either shorts or a midi to mini skirt, usually with a tee-shirt type top. As long as the shorts or skirt covered your butt, they were socially acceptable—there was no formal dress code. I was wearing a mid-thigh length skirt that day with a white, tailored blouse. Matching white bra and knickers completed my ensemble. I’d always remembered my mother’s admonition, “Emme, you never get a second chance to make a good first impression.” So today.