He is a big handsome black guy. I was sitting on the window sill, teasing him, as ususal. First, I always like to play with him a bit, just give him p...rts of my body, slowly strip and offering only bits of what he knows it comes next, but now he told me: "Stop! Get naked and sit down!" I was surprised, because he usually playes my game. He is very romantic. I never heard him so demanding, but in the thrill, I just submited. So there was me, sittng on the sill, all naked with my nipples pointing. But suddenly he was raising my sari and petticoat upwards with his both hands while kissing my lips.I was unable to speak because he was kissing my lips, only I can utter so I was telling him to stop, please don’t do this to me I am decent women please.Pavan: I like decent women aunty.Me: please pavan I will make your favourite dishes you like.Pavan: I only need decent women juice.He pulled my sari and petticoat till my waist now his dick his rubbing my pussy over my red panty, now he moved his. Her beauty was spilling out of her from every point and I was totally mesmerized just by looking at her.The days when we had Mrs. Sophie’s classes were the best part of my days and I used to live my days just fantasizing about her. I even used to dream about fucking that ass and those breasts of hers and that used to HORNIFY me. My mom and dad were happy because I was getting better in studies (which, according to them, was the effect of the coaching center but actually I wanted to be Mrs.. ?Ooohh, tha’s good!? she exclaimed as she sank down forcing Mr Hunt’s cock deep inside her, ?How close your eyes and imagine you are fucking Sabrina,? she advised.?OOohhh daddy you cock is so big, its tearing me in half!? she simpered revelling in Mr Hunt’s cock swelling to even greater size.Mr Hunt was shocked, the last thing he expected to be doing was fucking a fify something school teacher against a school office door frame while his daughter was outside with her breasts exposed and.