We continued the classes but we rather had a nice long chat than studying. One day she was asking about my working out, and then she asked that are al... my body parts this strong? She suddenly realized that she said something with a double meaning and she started laughing naughtily.She usually stays after classes for correction. In the evening I was called from my hostel room to the staff room. The weather was really hot and I usually wear a sando and I went like that in the staff room. I knew. “I don’t have the words to say how wonderful that was,” he said.“I’m glad you enjoyed it.”“Enjoy it? I didn’t just enjoy it. That was the greatest sex of my entire life.”“I’m glad I was here for it.”He was quiet for a moment. I turned to look at him. He started to say something, then stopped. “Go ahead,” I said.“Would it be okay if I kissed you?”“Sure,” I said.He closed the distance between us and briefly touched his lips to mine. He did it again -- longer this time -- and then a third time,. It was the exact opposite of everything Jackson had done with her, and it was a thousand times more arousing. “Look,” he said. “Open your eyes and look. I want you to see this.” She looked down and saw her stomach contracting sharply with little spasms of pleasure as he rolled her clit around with his thumb. It was so mechanical, as if she weren’t even a human being, as if she were some sort of machine or instrument. She saw his finger emerge, shiny and coated with her own lubricious. I told lady I have 7” dick but she told me her husband is having more then 9” & very thick. Then she ask Smita Aunty why I am nude…Smita aunty told her all the story & she also told Smita Aunty he need big punishment keep him like this only for some time & yes if possible use him or fuck his ass. Aunty ask her how can its possible (I was in kitchen & listening this maid was busy playing with my dick) Lady told smita aunty called up few guys & make him suck dick & let those guys fuck his ass...