He waited for a minute before he started to gently squeeze them. They felt quite firm and rubbery. He loves boobs; more than any other parts of a woma...’s body. He has seen fondled and even mauled hundreds of them and each pair of them was quite unique in his experience. Kamala’s were like a pair of mangoes with the tips pointing upwards. Round pink areola and quite thick, erect and dark nipples in the middle. He wanted to suck them badly. “Let me bless your boobs” he said before bending down. Peter slowly pulled the two halves of his teacher’s blouse apart, displaying her naked belly and bra-encased breasts. The bra was white and lacy, with Mrs. Bentley’s breasts bulging out of the top. The inexperienced teenager wasn’t quite sure how to proceed. He looked between her tits for the clasp but, to his misfortune, it was not a front-clasping bra. Peter stroked the naked parts of his teacher’s breasts with his fingertips and decided to take the risk. He grabbed. He rubbed at Karina’s curves, lightly, as the two of them whispered words of gratitude into His ear.“Fuck that’s good, Pyndra,” He said, His cock firmly ensconced in her warm, wet mouth and throat. “Fuuck….Tetenia, go around the back,” He said, almost at a whisper.Tetenia crawled around to the back of His chair, where she saw the knees of the concubine Shendra. Her knees were touching he ground and her thighs and torso were angled upwards at a roughly 45-degree angle. Her head was in some kind. I watch as she sucks hard on her finger, caving in her cheeks. She pulls out her fingers once they're clean and smiles at me then adjusts the hem of her dress. As she crosses her legs, the bell rings. I watch as the students exit the classroom, waiting for them all to be gone so I can rub one out. She pretends she's looking for a paper as the rest of the class exits. I watch her as she walks over to me. "Enjoyed the show?" she asks, grabbing onto my tie lightly and giggling. I sit speechless..