She was beautiful as well, and she was always so clean, well the first time we made love, I asked her how many times had she come when making love to ...er husband, she said normally "one" I set my mind to making sure she came as many times as she could that night. We made love for more than three hours and she came more than six times. I hit that sweet pussy so hard and so soft at times she could not even walk to the bathroom. She would ask me "why am I so dizzy." I caressed her and made her. He took his sweet time playing with my tight little hole then gave me a small gentle kiss on my tummy before walking somewhere off to the my side. I saw him placing his phone up on a shelf, and he took a moment to make sure he was getting the shot he wanted of his helpless little plaything sprawled out on his table in his garage. he returned to his place between my legs and I felt his tongue delve deep into my ass, he licked and kissed and fingered my hole in any way he could to get me to keep. He rises me high above him, my pussy athis mouth. He give me a few licks and then spits on my pussy and pushes it into my cunt. He starts tolower me downone to his cock. I knew it wasn’t going in easy. He pushs me down onto it but it wont goin just pushing aghent me. Oh you will take it bitch, with that he grabs my hips hard and pushes medown forcfuly. With a huge amount of pressure the head pops in half way. My lips wide apart. Imbreathing heavy. Oh no all the way bitch. He start pushing. It was fun to watch them that time.Sometimes, wearing the top with the top buttons open also works for me. I would lean forward sometimes showing my cleavage. I also wore saree exposing my navel. The boys looking at me turns me on a little bit. Their looks would fuel my lust and sexual passion. But like an innocent teacher, I would act normal and take the class as usual.The boys think that it is by accident or that I was not aware of it. But I liked it very much. I knew that it was.