We took the bus to Littleover. It was a short walk from where the bus dropped us to my house. Mavis was overcome."Ricky. I thought you lived in the to...n. This is the country, look at all the fields. I can't believe it. Is it safe?" Mavis, like so many who were brought up in the city where life was bounded by buildings felt uncomfortable in the open spaces of the country. I had to start with, but soon came to appreciate the rural environment."Mavis it is safer than Saltley and Nechells. It's the. "Baby. Baby. Stop. It's too sensitive. Come up here and give me that pussy."Regrettably I pulled away and slid up her body, when I was straddling her tits I stopped. My hips ground in slow circles as I stared down at her. Breaths were coming in and out of her in heavy gasps, her eyes were half closed as she stared at me. The color of her lips were so dark, it was drawing me in. Finally giving in to my desires I slid forward, pressing my soaking pussy against her face. She moaned quietly as she. It was a bit odd cos most of my friends were not in my class. Some were new and some I knew. But there were no close friends in class. Then in came Vasanthi. Sexy as usual she came in a black saree. She came in and she announced that she will be the class teacher for us. She saw me and smiled. I smiled back.During break I went to the staff room. Saw that she was alone. I went in. “Good morning mam”. “Good morning karim. Was good to see you in this class”. It was great to see you I told myself.. She is 28 and married since 2 years. She is 5’5”, sexy figure and very friendly with me since child hood. I happened to visit the city for one week on company work where she was staying with husband after marriage. I had informed her in advance and reached their home as planned.Hello Rupa, kaisi ho?Hug karke boli, Uncle teekh hun, ayiye, baithiye Kya piyoge. Maine usko dekha , ek white color frock pehni hai jiska baahe nahi hai side se uska breasts dikh rahe the, aur frock ghutne se upar tha..