So I decided to take a tuition. Very soon I found one. I had to teach a boy studying in class three. His mother was dead 2 years back in an accident. ...o his father told me to take care of him from 3 to 5 at afternoon after his school. I was OK with that. So I started my tuition.I always wear tight and revealing dresses as I like to show off my body and curve. My student’s father would be sitting near us when I teach him. First day I wore a salwar which would show the upper part of my boobs. He. I was blindfolded so I didn’t know what was happening. Her entire tits were covered in soap. So it was impossible to have a proper grip on her boobs.Me: What the fuck is this?Sneha: What do you mean?Me: Your entire top portion is covered in soap!Sneha: So?Me: How am I gonna feel your boobs?Sneha: That’s not my problem!Me: Come on, that’s not fair!Sneha: Okay, your 30 seconds time starts now!Me: What?? But how can I feel? It is impossible!Sneha: Hey, you are wasting your time!Me: Shit Sneha, you. They were luscious and waiting for him. Colby brought his lips down to her panties and kissed over the smooth cotton fabric, pushing out his tongue and running it up and down the outline of her pussy lips. “Mmm,” she moaned loudly, causing him to smile. He was glad that she was enjoying herself. Running his fingers up the sides of her legs, he stopped when he reached the lining of her panties. He slipped his fingers in and looped them, allowing for them to come down her body as he pulled at. "Looking at her, I figured I had shot my wad; she was going to run out of the room freaked beyond belief. Much to my surprise, she asked "What happened then?" She seemed enthralled by the story.Feeling the pain and humiliation of the past, I continued."I finally got through the story with my parents. Then came the police, every man I looked at had pity or disgust in their eyes, and I didn't know how to deal with it. Once we got through with the police, it was damn near 10pm. I was so tired, all.