Laura, breathlessly mumbled, "Thank you, sir."The Dean let go of Laura's hair as she fell foward onto the desk. Seconds later, the Dean pulled his coc... out of his pants and ordered Laura to suck him off. The sweaty, sexy brunette got down on her knees and took the Dean's cock into her mouth. She sucked on the head of his cock as she stroked its length with her small hands. The Dean watched intently as Laura blew him. Her cheeks were shiny with sweat or spit, or both. Laura dipped her head under. She changed the bed sheet and put an old one and gave me a lungi of my chachu and said to wear it so that oil didn’t fell on my pants. I wore the lungi. Chachi removed her sari and blouse and lay on the bed giving a glance of her cleavage. She was just in her bra and petticoat and asked me to unhook her bra and start massaging. I unhooked her bra and poured oil on her back and started massaging. After some time she said you have magic in your hands and she is feeling very relaxed. She then. All she saw was tenderness. Slowly, she pulled her hands behind her back, as he’d instructed. It made her swollen breasts jut out. His eyes smoldered as one hand reached up to caress her breasts, fingers stroking up the rounded flesh to tweak an erect nipple. A delicious shiver coursed through her body at the sensation. “Beautiful,” he growled. His head dipped and suckled each nipple, before turning her so that she sat facing away from him. Alluna gave a little gasp of surprise when he spread. She was going slowly on purpose, dragging out the inevitable. And I was enjoying every moment.I slid down in the seat of the chair even further and her grip was even better. Slowly, she continued to tease my cock. My erection was hers now. All hers. It no longer belonged to me as I gave into her. She stroked it slowly in a rhythm that suited her. As she pushed and pulled with one hand, the other found my balls and began massaging them with a soft grip as well. Suddenly, I felt the pre-cum begin.