Ron's balls were growing tight to his body, as he gazed at his girlfriend fingering herself with the same passion with which she began to stroke and s...ck on his dick. They had both been trying to remain quiet, but as Amy's body rocked harder and harder against her hand, and her mouth sank deeper down Ron's cock, she let out a muffled moan. The sight before him, the sound of her moaning, and the danger of the situation, was quickly pushing Ron past the point of no return. Then, from nowhere, as. Her stats were 34 32 30 and her waist is so sexy all the boys used to fight for the front benches in her class.She is really a sex goddess and all the high boys used to try everything to talk to her. One day she wore a netted saree with deep cut and sleeveless blouse and I couldn’t believe my eyes. Her cleavage was clearly visible and her soft, ripe melons are jumping up and down as she walked. I got a bulge in my pants just watching her teach.I was pretty good at English and so she used to ask. Debbie is a flirt, plain and simple. And rightly so. She's mid-50s, with a reputation for being insatiable, and all of the guys at work lust after her. She has a fantastic figure, and isn't scared to show it off - great legs and big tits that just about fit into her tight white shirt.She lives quite close to me and one day offered me a lift home from work. Little did I know what I had bargained for... the ride of my fucking life.As she settled into the driver's seat, Debbie hitched her skirt up. ” She said winking.“Not as hot as you Kanika. I mean you make me drool anytime!” I said. She just slapped my wrist with a smile and gave me the coffee.“So how’s the coffee?” She asked.“Not sure which is amazing. The lady who prepared the coffee or the coffee itself!” I said and she started laughing.I was kinda feeling different to make eye contact hence I was looking at her navel. She slapped my wrist again and said my face is here. I just told her sorry I just got lost.“Oh really? I thought.