Those were the days where my feelings for sushila were at its nascent stages and i was trying to find out how i could take her to bed,with her consent... In 5 mins the bell rang and as I opened the door i saw sushila teary eyed and disturbed.She looked heavenly in her tight fitting salwar kameez,which showcased her toned body and her ever inviting assets.Without showing much reaction to her situation i called her in and asked her to come to my bedroom.she hesitated initially but she had no choice. My lips part in a wicked smile. I look Mina right in the eyes. She groans.I extend two fingers and spread them around her clit. I rub forward and backward, bumping the sides of the organ with the edges of my fingers. Mina's head rolls back. She mewls. Her crotch jerks toward me. Then she growls determinedly and tightens her muscles, pulling millimeters away. This sets the pattern. Her hips twitch with the movement. Tied as she is, each motion pulls painfully on her hip bones, increasing the. So I was going inside and he came around me and put his arms around me and said it may give you some warmth. I somehow felt shy and went along with him to my room. I gave him a towel to get himself dry. He said how will he go now as his sando and undies are wet. I said he can open his sando and just wear his shirt. He said first you dry and took off the towel from me and went back and started drying my hair. I said I will do it, so he refused and said that cause of me he enjoyed rain after a. Tami was working on a painting next to me. I grabbed the brush out of her hand and smeared some paint on the paper before handing it back. It was a dark purple. Then I took a jar or red paint and tipped a little onto the paper letting it run down and through the purple smear.I showed it to Mr. Kincaid. "I call it Portrait of a Failed Artist Who Pretends to Teach and Criticize."Mr. Kincaid's face went through almost the entire spectrum. First white, then pink, red, and purple. He opened his.