I could see my bra through my light blue shirt; the yellowone wouldn't have been so evident and I was desperate to feel the shame.I could see my chest...though the bulge in my shirt. I put the jacket on;my bra was hidden as was my chest, but you could make out a definite massunderneath my clothing. Somehow, I knew that wouldn't do. I took thejacket off. Perfect.I opened the stall door, my chest demanding to be seen. The bathroom wasempty but the mall concourse wouldn't be. It would be busy. My. He went back to nuzzling her neck with his mouth and teeth. Finally, Bobbi broke the kiss.“This is so… erotic!” Emma breathed. Only then did Bobbi notice that David had claimed both of Emma’s boobs, and joined her hands to his. Emma moaned as the four hands weaved and twined across, under, over her ample tits. Emma leaned her head back, tilted up to the right, mouth open, inviting David to kiss her next. He complied readily. Bobbi’s hands slid off Emma’s chest and circled behind her, moving. Once completely nude he would walk up to my desk and ask me how I wanted him to pose. He would always move in a suggestive manner, bending forward and slightly squatting with his legs apart, giving us good views of his butthole and dangling balls. I wasn't a bit surprise to find the women focused mostly on his cock and ass for their drawings.For the last session I told him to pick a pose himself. He laid on his back with his legs up, wide apart and his hands grabbing his ankles. His cock, balls. Toh ek din aisa hua k ek punjabi girl, named Riya (Imaginary Name) mere sath wale bench par aake baith gayi. Toh uss se Hi Hello hui aur dheere dheere hum friends ban gaye.Toh hum kaafi baar class khatam hone ke baad ghumne jaane lag gaye, aisa hi ek din plan bana ki hum Rose Garden jayenge. Mai apko bta du ki Rose Garden chandigarh ka kafi famous park hai and kafi bada hai and wahan par dopahar ko wahan koi nahi hota toh wahan kaafi couples intimate ho jate hai. Toh hamari tution bhi 1-1:30.