”“Huh?” she moaned, pulling up her panties and shorts. She panted, looking dazed.“I'm so hard,” I groaned, shoving down my shorts. My cock p...pped out. She stared at it, her lips flicking over her tongue. She wiggled her hips, pulling her booty shorts back on. Then she looked at my door. Footsteps echoed down the hallway. Auburn was done with her shower.“Sorry!” she gasped and grabbed her tablet. She darted around me.I tried to grab her, but she ducked me. Then she ripped my door open and raced. Bodies were heating up, and sweat was flowing out of all body pores.Aakash cum in his wife’s pussy with a huge grunt and laid motionless to catch a break as Rahul kept ramping from behind as he held on to Kavita’s boobs. Shivani had finished breastfeeding and was out to watch the action.Rahul: She slept?Shivani: Yes, she drank only half the milk. The rest is for you to finish.Kavita: Even I need some of that.Aakash: Me too.Shivani began to breastfeed the three one by one. Rahul, once again. Samantha still wanted to know more. So, being the inquisitive little girl she was, she sheepishly asked to see it, as she had always thought the difference between a girl and a bog was that girls had long hair. Kyle had just peaked his sis's curiosity and there was no way he was getting out of this. So, reluctantly, Kyle pulled his raging boner out of his boxers for his little sis to examine. He hoped she'd just say "okay" and they would continue studying, but that didn't happen. Instead,. My office door was always open and I was always there when not teaching to give a hand when needed. As for my appearance, I'm tallish, stocky, brown hair, short trimmed beard, and grey eyes. Neither ugly nor a model, just a normal guy.This is the story of how I came to cheat on my wife, with a student though not at that time but rather twenty years later. Whatever one reads here and there, it nearly never happens that a lecturer sleeps with students. Well, not me for sure.One day back then,.