. 1 day when i was at home aunty asked me to teach her son for the exam as she had some work to do and take a bath also ..so i went to there room and ... started to teach him.,he liked to study sitting down so i sat down with him…. some time later aunty came to the room with wet hairs after her bath and sat down opposite to me.oh my gosh the view of her cleavage when she was sitting down was simply awesome..for the first time i looked at her in a wrong way….i was so much lost that i didn’t care. So I started undressing her slowly, pulling her ghaghra down, unbuttoned her kurta as she was undressing my shirt and baniyan. She never stopped kissing and stroking me even as she was undressing me.Soon we were naked in the cold months of November. I lifted her up in my arms, kissing her and pecking her everywhere softly, I walked into my bedroom. Placed her on my bed, kissing her slowly, I lay on top of her. Our bodies slowly caressing eachother’s like snakes-mating. Suddenly my phone rang. Her legs start to shake as her orgasm hits her and she screams loudly. Her warm juices run into my mouth, and her taste stirs my desire for her even more. I pull off her and let her come down, watching her body take in the pleasure. Without warning, I grab her hips, flip her over, and pull her ass up. Pulling out my cock, I rub it up and down her wet pussy. She pushes her ass back at me, and I respond by smacking her firmly on the ass. I position my cock at her entrance, and again she pushes. This pleased him in two ways. One was that she would almost certainly be as ignorant as he was about whatever it was that Professor Smith would be talking about. Alex wouldn't be the only who'd have to blag his way through the day. The other reason was that she was eminently fuckable and Alex had a notion that he stood a rather better chance than his colleagues in discovering the truth of this supposition.She was an ambitious young woman of oriental origin whose ascent from a minor marketing.