Maine bhi apna Hath unke boobs pe rakha aur press krna start kr dia maine unhe mja ane lga unhone apne bache ko dusri traf kr dia aur meri taraf aa gy... fir kya tha dheere hmari saanse takrane lgi aur Hoth ik dusre se takra gye humne lip kiss start kr dia takreeban 15 min humne kiss kia fir maine unke boobs press krne start kr diye bad main unhone apni kammez thoda upar ki to mujhe unki bra najar ayi maine jaldi se use khol diya unke boobs mere samne aa gye oh my god kya boobs the mujh se rha. I fingered my pussy though, as I sucked him dry, and fought off the urge to have him bang me for a while before I sucked his dick. “So is this what you really want to do.” My dad asked as we ate a sandwich at the table in my condo. He had stopped over, at my request, to discuss my latest life choice and he was being rather sweet about it. “I want you to be happy but I also want you to avoid the same mistakes that your mom and grandma made.” He said. “You’ve already been down a few of those. We returned to the hostel thanking Arjun for his company and his parents for the excellent hospitality. Our encounters became less frequent and of short duration. It was a teaching staff of the biology department who exposed me to another phase, which I least dreamt of.Rajan sir, a teaching faculty of the zoology department. He was a 28-year-old bachelor. 5’ 7” tall. Well-built muscular guy, with a smiling face. Powerful magnetic eyes and pleasing manners. But a hard taskmaster and a strict. It was mid-July, and a hot, steamy day. Some would look at her, and see a sweaty, hot visage. Frankly, she looked like hell. I, however, noticed how fit and toned she was, how perfect her body was, and how much sway was in her hips. Even when running, she had that motion that I identified with a slutty, sensuous lover. I observed all this, not just from one encounter, but over the course of a week, as we passed briefly each day. She appeared to be about 10 years older than me, which suits me.