Mentally undressing them” she commented.“I’m so sorry ... I won’t” I stammered before she silenced me by saying “I’m going to deal with ...he problem right now”.Having said that she slid forwards on her seat bedside me ... sliding under the large round table in front of us. She disappeared under the table - the view shielded by floor-length white table cloth.“What the fuck?” I asked myself.I soon felt her hand touching my rapidly expanding cock through my pants ... and then my belt, and zipper. I've seen pictures, and videos, but I've never seen one in real-life. And I've never seen one used, hint hint." I looked down at Jeanne and raised one eyebrow. "Then I take it you've never used one on a woman. I saw something on HBO we might want to try. How would you feel about kneeling next to my head, moving my rabbit in and out of me, while I suck your cock?" I couldn't believe the words that came out of her mouth! This quiet, refined lady had the heart of a vixen. I leaned in and kissed. How about having a fuck tonight? I am in great mood tonight and look at my erections”. Ponnammal got little angry. “Yoove (in villages, wifes used to call their husbands with little respect by using this word), Don’t be silly. X is very sad and not yet comfortable. Our house is a small one and everything could be seen from anywhere. If he gets up from sleep during our sex, it will not be that good. So, let us not do any dirty things, which will make him feel not comfortable in living here”.Rasu. Hewiped the blood away from his face and tossed the tissue in a bin."Tilt your head backwards, it will stem the flow of blood, it's notbroken is it?" I asked. "No I don't think so, but it hurts like hell." We sat in silence with the Professor sitting head back and clasping hisnose with another tissue. I took out my cigarettes and lit one upinhaling deeply and wondering how to make my next move.About ten minutes later the Professor released his grip on the tissue. "I think it's stopped now," he.