Philips and I’m your homeroom teacher, if you all will just bear with me, we will get through the rigmarole of the first day of school requirements....��He ran through the attendance, as each name was called out and confirmed. The students made their way to the front to collect their student hand book, locker number and lock combination, as well as a copy of the semester schedule and a school map.Once that had been completed, he explained we were lucky since the bank of lockers for this whole group. I turned her neck and started to kiss her lips. I started to suck her lower lips, then she starts to suck mine and she used tongue which I love most. Then I put my tongue into her mouth and she sucked and licked it.She was rubbing my cock and ball from top to bottom. I left her and came in front of her. I pulled her Pallu aside and her sexy tits are in the jacket. I slowly pulled it both out of her jacket.Mom – please saree kasakathing ( don’t mess up my saree)I kissed her left boobs and. His expression changed from one of shock at the sight of me, to a wide grin. He strode up to my desk, set his briefcase on the floor and his hand on the polished wood.“I liked your choice of bra this morning,” he whispered, “simple, yet effective.” He referenced the plain black push-up which had a tiny bit of lace at the sides and between the cups which were some kind of cotton mix. I felt myself blush ridiculously- this was the most awkward place for a chance meeting. “So anyway,” he. I returned compliments, enquired about their own health, activities, families, warmly and honestly. I obeyed requests to come closer, to turn around, to kneel, all for fuller inspection. This was my element, to give pleasure by displaying the body I was lucky enough to possess, to give these ladies a window back to their own younger days, and to do all this without embarrassment, shame or reluctance.As the locals began to leave, out-of-towners began to arrive, many younger, some about my age..