This time, Margaret let out a much louder gasp which Vicky enjoyed listening to.Margaret had never been spanked with a paddle hairbrush before and it ...as certainly harder to deal with than she had anticipated. She had used one often enough on her pupils and had watched them dissolve into crying childishness and now knew that that was what was going to happen to her. Indeed, as the spanks continued to land on alternate bottom cheeks she could not stop the tears welling up in her eyes and then. I let out a moan and undid his trousers pulling out his cock and began to wank him, about 5 minutes passed and we were ready to move on, I took off my top but left my Bra on as I wanted to tease him. He plunged his face into my boobs and started kissing franticly. I giggled and held his head against me; he raised his head and asked “would you suck me off?” I stopped giggling and froze, I had never done this before I didn’t want to mess up he was waiting for a response “ok” I said he moved back. Seated at the table there was a young black haired beauty who was probably the most attractive of the four of them, with soft but somewhat large hazel eyes.Her hair freely swinging around her shoulders and she had light dimples that were obvious when she smiled, which she did often from time to time as she spoke with her companions. The smile often looked like she was looking for mischief.When she came in it was extremely hard to miss the well developed body and swelling breasts, small waist,. As soon as she reached around my lips, she entered her tongue in my mouth. Our lips met and we began to kiss. We grabbed each other from our busts before getting into a deep and wet kissing for few more minutes. I entered my fingers in her saree before settling it in her pussy, she dig her two fingers in my pussy from my salwar. We fingered each other and kept moaning in pleasure.Mrs Mehra just stopped in between followed by a low voice, "You are fake." She oozed out an impulsive smirk on her.