Knowing she had only a few minutes, she fumbled the buttons open on the transparent gray blouse. Pulling it off her arms, she ripped off the open bras...iere and threw it behind the bar. She had the blouse back on, tucked into the wrap skirt but unbuttoned, by the time he returned.Roger walked in, looked at her, and went to his jacket lying on an armchair. He put his gun, holster, and beeper in a side pocket. Then he came back over to the bar and sat next to Jennifer. “Another drink?” he. I returned to my phone. You work at Brickton High School dont you? I asked. At the front of the class I saw her sit straight up, a panicked look on her face. She frantically typed into her phone. How the hell do you know that?! Who are you? She looked angry, and I felt bad for scaring her. Im one of your students. I said. She stared at the phone, and then looked out into the class, she scanned the room until she finally looked at me. Our eyes locked, and her face turned a bright crimson. . \’aaaaaaaaaaaaaaahhhhh… Chandu.. Do it harder.. Do it harder\’ n used to hold my butt and pull it against her and suddenly she told me 2 get up i got stunned and asked her what happened with my wet dripping cock, she then told that she want more as she is having sex after two long years n she bent in a doggy position n i asked her whether i should fuck her in her as she told no n held my cock in hand n pulled me closer n rubbed my cock on n wet open pussy n told \”fuck now Chandu\” her words. Unaware of me watching he directly stood behind my mom and grabbed the waist pulling her. He started kissing her neck and slowly unzipped her kameez from behind with his teeth.My mom continued to finish up the cleaning. He then unbuttoned the bra strap and was groping her entire back with his lips and tongue. His hand moved towards the front. I couldn’t see but he was definitely pressing her boobs. She moved aside and finished her work half-naked.I was really curious about what they used to do.