To be honest, she looked like a pakka prostitute!Mom was wearing a transparent saree tucked at lower hip, a waist chain and a tight blouse which could...get torn any moment due to her boobs and ass shaking wildly while walking. She came and kissed both of us in our forehead and said, “Sorry for being late”.“We will take that as a yes” Hari said. We were standing behind mom. Mom was seated in a chair. Our maths sir couldn’t even utter a word on seeing her.“Your…. Sons are.. Very worst in studies…”. We will see about that.He drove me to my office on Monday in his SUV. He was walking the building checking security measures when I opened up my email and immediately saw an unknown user name. I opened it and saw it was a threat from someone. I called David on his cell just as he entered my office. I was crying. I know, right now I don’t seem like that confident, in control woman and I don’t feel like it. All I wanted was this man to take me in his strong arms and tell me, it’s ok but he. I must admit, he is the first boy ever that i liked. Almost six month passed and during these month we only talked of university subjects and few of our personal interests. Mark had a hairy skin. He also was very sensitive to razors. Whenever he shaved he would have red marks on his cheeks. I had also noticed him removing hairs from his private parts using vet. As we had by now become friends he would undress in front of me without hesitation. As it had become regular I started to quietly watch. You can have an orgasm when you’re ready for my cock. Okay?” She breathed out in frustration.‘Yes, sir,” she said meekly. He picked her up, turned her over in his lap, and then held her up before putting his fingers to her mouth. “Suck them clean, now.” She took his fingers in her mouth, and tasted the juice from her pussy for the first time. Ordinarily, the idea would have disgusted her, but now, it aroused her even more. She sucked on his fingers until he was satisfied, and then he slid them.