Hope u all might like it. To tell about myself, I’m Manish, 21 yrs old, fair, 5 foot 8 inch and a bi sexual. This story is about fucking my English ...eacher during my coll days. Her name is kavitha, fair complexion, 5 foot 5 inch, around 30 yrs of age, divorcee and perfect aunty with big ass and big tits.She taught us English during my first yr of my engineering. She used to be jovial in class and free to talk with any boys. Our class had only 3 girls and remaining are boys. All boys would stare. Then you start with the lecture, I hate this part, knowing I have disappointed you. First you say how I should be ashamed of myself and then land two more red burning strips across my ass ?SLASH, SLASH?. I would be screaming if it wasn’t for the gag in my mouth, as I try to pull on my feet and hands trying to get away from your pain inflicting bamboo cane. You tell me how lucky I am to be able to go to school when so many will never be able to afford to go. Tears streaming down my face all. That seemed like a challenge to me, so I closed the door loudly, hoping he thought I had gone out and left him alone. I then pulled off my top, shorts and panties then waited. At this point I began to scoot down in the bed until I had my face right next to her pussy. I could see it was a little red and puffy, a sure sign that she had had another hard dick in there. I leaned forward and began to trace the outer lips with my tongue. Oh yes, baby, kiss it. I want to feel your tongue on me where. Sometimes it can be convenient to have a never seen alter ego. At that point, I would have given CC the tour, but I had a client to meet. I pointed her to the locker room, and told her to find me when she was finished. Martha was a workout only client, one of only two. She and I had worked together for ten years, through three gyms and two of Martha’s pregnancies. For a long time, I wished she would drop me, or choose another personal trainer, so I would have more time for my dual purpose.