Instead of stopping me from drinking, she ordered both of us drinks and took every opportunity to put her hand on my leg, and bend over so I had full ...iew or her already clearly displayed tits. After a few drinks, she got up to go to the bathroom and I noticed she had a new “tramp stamp” tattoo on her lower back. My dick got instantly hard. I visualize how I was going to watch her tramp stamp move while I was slam fucking her from behind tonight. When she got back, I spread my legs and slid. She got married to a young business tycoon when she was 26 years old. But nothing worked out between them as he was a workaholic. He was not romantic and lacked interest in bed. You want to hit her? She laughed.“Of course yes. She is such a tasty dime to watch. I hope her body will be as tastier as it looks.”“But I think she hates men, after her disappointing six month life with her husband”” I won’t be like her husband. And I don’t want to marry her. I just want to enjoy a spicy sex life with. Then came miss Sneha for the lecture. She had worn a skirt but I had no idea of the panty. To know about that I called miss sneha to the last bench on the pretext of asking some doubts. I told her to stand in front of the bench .I then slowly put my hand under her skirt. She was shocked and said ” Rahul , please don’t do this what if anyone sees? Not here. Please!”.I did not listen I put my had from the back of her skirt and touched her ass.She had actually worn panties. I was very angry. I. Knowing she was close, I went in for the kill. I swirled my tongue around her now swollen clit in a constant teasing motion, before moving my tongue on her clit and repeating the swirling pressure. Her moans and mumbling gave away her desperation to come. "Oh God, Anthony, don't stop. Oh my, oh my, oh my, I didn't know it could, it could, aaaah, feel like this, oh, oh, oh, oh, aaaaaaaaaaaaaaahhhh."She was a gusher and I was rewarded for my hard work with the sweetest tasting juice I had ever.