In the span of a minute, Connie had bewitched them all, and I saw the mothers slowly backing away, down the hall, joy etched on their faces as they ma...e their escape before being missed. I winked at Connie as I passed her.I quickened my pace and caught up with Ms. Olive-yoga-pants. “Excuse me,” I said with just a touch of an edge, “is your daughter in Connie’s class as well?” She slowed and turned toward me. “Isn’t that obvious?” She chose sarcasm as a defense mechanism which is easily. I old its ok they are like your son only. To which other three also told its ok aunty we are like your son only. To which she agreed and removed her saree and was now only in petticoat and blouse black colour with black colour bra inside. We could see her strap from shoulder. It was quite hot there and was all sweaty to which ram offered my mom some cold drink. She immediately took it. After some time she started to feel dizzy and ram told later that he had mixed a tablet and vodka in that. Don't get me wrong, I enjoyed tying this perfect female specimen to the bedposts with her own stockings and watch those perfect 23 year old nipples point to the sky as her back arched in passion and I loved the way she got so excited as I held her arms tight over her head during lovemaking, as any man would. The problem was, this just wasn't enough for her. She wanted to do it all and she talked of wanting me to publicly humiliate her and the like. In my mind, the day I walked around a girl six. She kissed on my thighs and put my dick in her mouth. She started sucking my dick in a good rhythm. I grabbed her head, lifted my hip and pushed my dick deep into her mouth.Choked her for some seconds and then took out my dick. She loved it and laughed. Her saliva entirely covered my dick. I deep throated her again. This blowjob had taken more time than I had ever encountered. She was a bit exhausted after sucking, licking, and kissing my cock for a long time.I stood up and removed the shorts.