Her hard nipples stood out against the black lace fabric of her bra. She looked to him and raised a brow as she walked around to the end of his desk a...d bent over, her skirt being so short he could clearly see what was underneath. No undies, just a tight pink blossom ready to be fucked.Krish could hardly contain himself, circling behind her while licking her lips. Pressing his crotch against her rear, his rigid flesh grinded against her cleft, tip brushing her cunny now and then. His paws. She was exactly in front of me , still her clothes, hairs and body were wet. And as I looked at her I could see her cleavage covered in her transparent saree.She looked at me staring at her cleavage! My sudden reaction was to look around the shop so , I just looked around and said wow nice hardware collection you have got here! She replied with one long “hmm”.Seriously man whats wrong with you? I thought. Such a sexy, hot lady is with me and I am giving compliments regarding her hardware. With smiles all around we agreed to do this ever chance we got. Over the next three years I fucked and sucked them and their friends I was becoming quite a whore . We moved across country by the time so I had to start from scratch which when it comes to boys or men it doesn't take much convincing them if I could suck their cocks or to fuck me. I had a endless supply of them . At school I became very popular with the boys and male teachers . I had a good grade point so staying after school to. She certainly didn't need to ask me twice. I was so ready for this. I'd been ready for hours. I quickly stepped up behind her, undid my pants and pulled out my rock-hard erection. I pressed my hips against her bare ass. She reached down between her legs and guided my cock up past those swollen lips until I was fully inside her. She moaned loudly as she felt me slide my entire length up into her waiting tunnel. "Oh god, yes," she groaned. "I'll never get over the feel of my son's cock inside.