20 and rang the doorbell. A girl in green salwar kameez opened the door. "Yes, what can I do for you?" she said."My name is Sahebji and this is my fri...nd Ramu. We are looking for Suman," I said."And Mira," Ramu added, "They are expecting us." Please come in and be seated," she said, "I'll call them."Few minutes later Suman and Mira came."Oh hello, we are honored to have you with us," both Suman and Mira said greeting us."Hello Mira. Hello Suman," I responded, "Please girls no formality. It. But of course, she was not here by her own choice.After a while they closed in. Scissors appeared. They cut the straps of my bra and unhooked it behind my back, and there I was with my naked breasts on display. During the operation, I had let out a number of protests that the ball in my mouth transformed into entertaining background sounds. The other teachers who knew the drill had said nothing, when their bras were removed. In a strange way I was annoyed with myself for having behaved like a. Probably in her late 40s. She had such a nice body. I loved watching her in her bikini and occasionally when she took off her top. She had some really nice tits with nipples like erasers on a pencil. She asked if I would be a dear and rub some sun tan oil on her back. I almost came in my pants just from rubbing her back. She was every teenagers dream MILF. After a few moments of rubbing her back she rolled over and asked me to get her shoulders. As I stood rubbing oil on her shoulders with my. ” “So what? We're just friends, and I'm just giving you some friendly advice.” In one eager movement, Eva slipped up her bed and positioned herself beside Claire. She flopped her palms onto Claire's shoulders and turned them to face herself. At first eye contact, Claire broke down giggling. “This is so silly, but you know what you are talking about, right?” Eva smiled but remained reticent. “Right?! How many guys have you kissed?” “Oh...” Eva trailed off, her eyes drifting toward the ceiling,.