I had imagined a similar quintessential college romance,but it turned out be very different.I had taken a minor in psychology at college,first day of ...lass I met our teacher, she was in her early 40's,wore glasses,had a lean figure and appeared to be very sweet person.A few weeks passed by,I had a confusion between two theories that I needed to get cleared out,so I approached her,she politely asked me to meet her at her office after class.Taking my fat books,I went to her office,the door was. She asked me can you help me and kisses my cheeks and she went to lock the door and came and hugged me. I was waiting for this opportunity I started kissing her lips and pressing her ass simultaneously. We started to kiss each other. Our tongue was rolling in each other’s mouth. After 10minutes I slowly moved down to her left boobs she herself removed her sarree and blouse. I pressed her bra and lifted it up and opened her bra. Now she was only wearing her pavadai. . I put the hand on the right. Michael refused to withdraw but instead began sucking on my pussy, as he held and parted my thighs wide. ' Oh my God !'... I whispered, holding his head so tightly in my hands now. ' Michael !' ... I whispered. Michaels moans were so loud my comments fell upon deaf ears. I was no longer in control of the tempo as Michael refused to restrain himself any longer. He placed his hands firmly on my thighs and pulled them wide with aggression. My head flew back once more when I felt his. I was on the same seat as the girl but at the far end. I did not notice the appearance of the girl at that time. After a couple of minutes other people got into our compartment, but they did not occupy the area where we were. So that left only us three in that area. The train departed. Soon the girl and her father began their dinner. The girl said hi to me and as a tradition offered me food. I thanked her and said I had already finished my dinner. She just smiled. After their dinner, they made.