She was only in her blouse without her saree and she was semi-nude. She had closed her eyes and her fingers are rolling in her pussy. My dick got rais...d with that scene.Me: Mom what are you doing ?!!!She came back to her senses and was shocked to see me. Immediately, she took the bedsheet and covered herself with it. Mom felt shy and started crying. I didn’t know what to do. I went to her.Me: Mom, be calm. It’s ok..be calm..Then I went out and sat in the hall. She came out after 15 minutes and. I flirted with her for over a year before she would even smile. Another six months of trying and we went to dinner and a movie. Another six months and we were married. From the wedding night, sex with Karen was an unsatisfying disaster. Karen would usually lay log still and let me have her body. If I worked long and hard using my mouth and hands I could get her to cum but she didn’t really participate. She would take me orally but sometimes I would see tears rolling down her cheeks. After two. As it happens, it was for the best anyway.The auditorium started to fill as 10 o’clock closed in, but it was only students from the course, guests of those students (like us), and random other students with absolutely nothing better to do. As such, the vast majority of the auditorium was still empty as class began.Emma was seated in-between Jess and me; her leg bounced nervously. I slapped my hand down on it to stop it and she jumped a bit.“I’m sorry, I know this is silly,” she apologized.“It’s. I unbuttoned her pants and slid the zipper down. Pulling the jeans apart, I detected a small dark spot, the stain from her dripping vagina, at the base of her lavender panties. I hooked my fingers into the waist of her jeans and slid them down, over her hips and down her beautiful legs. I realized I hadn’t taken her boots off and couldn’t get the jeans off. I laughed and she laughed with me. “Here, hold them back up,” I offered as I pulled the jeans back up so I could remove her boots. She bent.