However, it was becoming obvious that was all they were meant to be. The chemistry just wasn’t there for anything more.That the problem might be her... never occurred to Sandra. The fact that she was the kind of girl who just laid there and opened her legs was a big part of why the sex had been unspectacular. Moreover, she wasn’t about to even consider the idea of oral sex, either giving or receiving. That was, she believed, the sort of thing only trashy girls did. If she ever got the nerve to. Oh Karan. Oh Karan. Suck me. Suck my wet pussy. Meri choot ko kha jao “. Her hips began to jerk uncontrollably and her pubis pushed against my teeth.She moaned out dirty talk. “Mere Sikander, meri choot aur chooso. I love it. Lick my clit. Oh yes. Use more fingers.” I put in another finger and fucked her pussy with all three. Keep on licking me. “Mujhe kuch ho raha hai. Ek toofan paeda ho raha hai. Mein aayi! Main aayi! Haye rabba, kitna mazaa aa raha hai. I’m coming. Suck me harder, Karan.. Little did I know that she liked it so much that she takes it inside with her own hands. Her touch made my cock throb. I just moved my hip to put it in completely.She said gasping out some air, “Ufff, it’s big. Oh my god, it’s bigger than what I thought. Do it slowly.”I started slow. But all those sensations happening in my body while I was fucking my favorite teacher made me go crazy. I just wanted to smash her pussy and blast her juices out. She started getting comfortable and moaned out. She knew all too well that in the back of her mind, she visualized the possibility of her being the desert but she asserted to this very day that she had no inclination of being the main course instead.It was the physical cupping of her now exposed nipple and her nicely curved breast that led to her shameful suggestion that he might give “equal time” to its twin still sitting in relative isolation inside her peasant blouse. Of course, one thing led to another, and poor Millicent allowed her.