Coming to the story as I told you I always had a good rapport with all my professors may it be male or female. One such professor of mine was Simran w...o used to teach me when I was in 2nd year. I was kind of a pet student of hers no bad intentions there on either side. It was just that I was good in her subject and she was kind of the teacher who liked to talk to her students as a friend. She was a beautiful lady with normal average figure not too slim not too fat. (I can’t tell you an exact. I’ve been really busy. I should have done it sooner, I know.”“It’s OK. I’ve been busy too, trying to reconnect with people and arrange for drivers ed, and I had to talk to my old boss about my job and a bunch of other stuff.”“So why did you call?” she asked hopefully.“To see if you would like to go on a date, of course.”“You know that I would! I really liked our date before you left, and I told you I liked you.”“You don’t have a boyfriend, do you?”“No. I realized I was making a mess of my life. When I was hard again I pushed her back on the bed, "My turn" I said as I buried my face in her muff. I like to eat pussy and I've been told that I'm pretty good at it and Stephanie seemed to enjoy it so I was a bit surprised when she pushed me away from her."I want you in me. Please, fuck me now, I need your cock in me."She was hot, she was wet, but God was she tight. As wet and ready as she was it still took me about eight strokes to work my way in. She was a wild woman in bed; she kicked and. I slowly widened her divine thighs and wiped my saliva out of the godly area. All the while she was sitting in the pushback seat leaning relaxingly. After cleaning I pulled her panties up towards her pretty hips and also pulled the pants up. She also lifted her divine butts a little bit so as to let the garments climb the way up. After I tied the laces of her churidhar pants I resumed my seat.When I rose up I met her commanding eyes and that was a moment of change. It was a command. Not a look..