Jayant Sharma was a man in late forties and was always into women other than his wife. However, he never had any luck with women in the staff room no ...atter how hard he tried.Everyone else was loyal to their husbands, but when he found out that the new Asst. Prof Induja was newly married and her husband worked in Gulf, he knew he had a chance. In no time, he was acquainted with her and hoped to make the move soon. It was like a wolf had cornered a lone sheep.“Something wrong Induja ma’am?”. Jagan thought about it. Yes the boat owners had nicely deviced the scheme of payment. Rs. 150 per hour. Now with these many routes one would waste time thinking in which direction to go & how far and so inadvertly take more time than an hour.Rohit was silent. Jagan asked him about his background and all. He learnt that his family stayed in Gujarat. They had a garment trading firm. They had come here for the third time as they enjoy the whether. Jagan saw Ajay & Paro going into the second. The discussion was about motorcycles (of course), and I joined in easily. After about 20 minutes, it was time for them to leave. They said they were going to ride the back roads east of St. George after stopping at Lawrence's place for beers, and asked if I wanted to join them. I accepted without hesitation. Aaron led the way, then Ed, me, and Lawrence brought up the rear.After a few miles we were in Overton. A left onto a back road and half a mile to Lawrence's place; a double-wide located. . working them down as I kiss further up ur thigh..u pull ur leg thru and grab my head pushing me to stop teasing u... but thats my game kisses from thigh to thigh pausing above ur beautiful pussy to tease with hot breath.... I take the tip of my tongue and gently slide inside... finding ur clit... and masaging it slowly. ur knees lift up as my hand finds ur breast u moan as the heat and waves of extacy hit u... u feel my finger slide inside u.. slowly pressing deeper.. rubbing the roof of ur.