Garters were for young people, she thought to herself with asmile. She deftly unclipped the bra, slipping first one strap, then theother over her shou...ders baring her youthful, perky breasts. She kneeleddown, luxuriating in the feeling of the jiggling weight on her chest. Sheran her hands over the silken material encasing her legs. Her handsreached the tight flat patch covered by the lace panties. She gentlyrubbed the soft crotch of the pantyhose, pressing on the patch over herclitoris. She. Tech from Raipur.I am a regular reader of Indian sex stories and this is my first story and not a word of it is fake or fantasy. After a long consideration, I thought of sharing my experience with you all. It happened 3 yrs ago when I was in class 11th in Raipur.The heroin of the story is Bhavika (fake name). She was our physics teacher at that time. She is of normal height, married, and a sexy figure of 36-28-34. Anyone would want to fuck her any seeing her. She was 30 at that time and I was. I moved faster and faster, "Yes, yes, yes" was all that escaped my lips. "Ya, cum on that dick baby" he grunted, slapping my ass. I shook and he held onto me as I rode his cock. My orgasm took over my body. My stomach flexed and my body shook. My pussy gripped his dick and my cum gushed onto his dick. I groaned and he did too. He picked me up and set me on the hood of his car. He pushed his dick into my waiting cunt. He slammed it in hard making me scream. He bit his lip and groaned. He grabs. I read his thoughts and said "If you want me to stop taking video, then I will, but if the video stops, then you stop doing my wife and we both go home." My wife took her mouth off of his cock and spit on it and started to slowly jack him off with both hands. She looks up at him and begged him to let me continue videotaping so that she does not have to give up his wonderful cock. The sight of her jacking off that stiff cock dripping with my wife’s saliva was almost more than I could take. I.