She wanted to be virgin until she got married.She said let’s enough.I am going to other room.I just stopped her …, convinced her.Made her lie down...again.Made her hold my cock & rub on her pussy.She was keep doing it.I asked her how you feel.Are you enjoying?She replied.Nothing.No feel.This irritated me.I spread her legs wide & touched her pussy tip with my tongue…. She tried to stop me… She said she don’t like me tasting theirs.But I didn’t stop.I started to lick her pussy tip.She was keep. I was pretty enjoying it. Whenever I used to go to collect tiffin she used give me a nice smile and talk friendly.I got courage one night and started flirting with her.And even she was enjoying it. One weekend she had sent her son to his granny place and her husband was out of town. So I asked her whether can I take her for a movie. She was reluctant a bit but later agreed. So Saturday morning I took her on my bike for the movie. She was sitting close to me on the bike. Her firm breast was. I was woken by the sound of children's voices laughing as a cardoor slammed in the back yard. My blood froze as I recognised the DevonSocial worker's voice >from the phone. Fortunately the still air hadcarried their laughter and given me an early warning. I dashed into thehouse and up the stairs. I just reached the landing as the doorbell rangand I shouted down the stairs."Who is it?" Mrs Bodkin with Jennifer and Beatrice." Mrs who?" I shouted again."Mrs Bodkin; the Devon social services. God! That was the greatest oral I had ever received: she would go all the way down and then use her tongue to massage my shaft! She pulled it out, then slid all the way back down, the head of my cock was pressing against her throat before repeating it all again! Just when I thought I was going to cum, she laid back on the bed and told me to lick her pussy and get her nice and wet for us! I did not have to be asked twice, I dove right into that shaved pussy spreading the lips to plunge my tongue.