Next few days went in shopping some new things for our home like refrigerator, washing machine, sofa set and a bed along with mattress so that Kavita ...on’t have to sleep on the floor anymore. Our new home was quite spacious with a balcony attached to the bedroom. Kavita managed her bed in the drawing room which I don’t like.I said to her “why not you place your bed in the same room”?She said “I don’t like to disturb your privacy, I will be happy here”I said “what sort of privacy, we have spent. Her mother had a habit of having sleeping pill in the night, she won’t disturb us. I was in the 7th heaven. I got in to my flat and took bath. I wore only lungi with everything. I turned off the lights and waited in the front room for her. After 11.15 she slowly locked the main door and began to go up.I slowly came out and followed her. I just caught her in the middle step and asked her to come in to my flat. She asked there was any problem in my flat. I said nobody except me in my flat. We. The only bad thing was that she always wore boots. I never saw her feet, but I knew they would look even better than her legs. I was dreading the after school lesson, with all these random people from Zainab’s other classes. I had no choice; I had to attend, otherwise, I would be kicked off the business course. I got to the door, it was quiet, it did not sound like there was anyone there, but I still knocked. “Come in,” she said. As I entered there were not any students, just Zainab, sitting. "Most women don't care for the subject material." The camera zoomed in on a close-up of a woman's sex as the man's dick slid in and out. A wider show a few moments later was of the way her boobs were bouncing up and down from the force of his thrusts. Judith was right, most women wouldn't care for these shots. Now a shot that showed more of the guy..."Reminds me of last Saturday," Rick said.I looked at the audience. Guys were masturbating in the seats. Rick and Frank were hard. Scott probably.