My tuition teacher name is pooja and she is studying in engg final year and her mom name is sridevi with a big whitish boobs big ass white navel.let m... describe the storyOne day when my grand father died my family has gone to my village due to my exams i was in tuition teacher’s home. By that her husband had gone to village and her daughter went to Mysore for some project work. I and aunty(i call her aunty).We had dinner that night gone to sleep ,I had gone to sleep in bedroom on bed and aunt. He said that it is hired by me and then she said that there is no other rickshaw and it is her exam. I said madam don’t worry. Your exam is more important and I am alone and not in a hurry so I asked the rickshaw man to take it where she wants and then we will go to the hotel.In the way, I just inquired about her exam and made her calm down. I also checked her she was around 5’4 in height and gods round shaped 32 boobs were popping out of her deep neck suit. Her center of exam came and she got. Brent let his legs down. I sat there in amazement, my left hand covered in cum, my right hand’s index finger locked tight inside Brent’s asshole. That was the beginning of “ass play” in our relationship. It turns out Brent is highly aroused by anal stimulation. It’s not really my thing as far as my own ass goes, but I was really turned on by the thought of playing with my man’s asshole. Soon fingering his butt during blowjobs was a frequent, though not regular, part of our lovemaking. Sometimes. There is no way I can go anywhere this morning. I do not know how I am going to deal with this. I do not know what I am going to say to Ken. I feel so ashamed and dirty. I played the roll of a slut and I became one? How could he forgive me? How can I forgive myself? Thursday October 30, 1980 Dear Diary: I could not bring myself to write these last three days. My mind has been awash with feelings of dread and anger. I taught my lessons without energy or joy. My steps were so heavy Monday and.