Kuch time me hum bhut khul gaye hum personal baate bhi share karne lage and kabhi kabhi sexual baate bhi karte the (mainly non veg jokes). Pooja ne mu...he ye bhi bataya tha ki wo apni shadi se khus nahi hai kuki uski arrange marriage thi and dono husband wife working the toh unhe jada time bhi nahi milta tha. Ek din ki baat hai pooja choclate laayi thi and mujhe tease karne lagi ki me tumhe nahi dungi and choclate ko apne muh me rakh ke khane lagi to mujhe bhi masti sujhi aur main ek side se. " "Promises promises," he laughed and swiped his tongue up the whole length of my slit. "Ooh yes," I sighed and squeezed both breasts running my thumb over each tender nipple as daddy slid both hands under my bottom and licked gently at my yearning clitoris. "That's it daddy," I moaned as he sucked the little nub between his lips. "Oh God yes." He sucked, licked and nibbled at me, I was in heaven, the feelings he was inducing in me were completely alien to me, I felt myself starting to cum as a. The teacher asked me if I was okay to continue and when I said I was he retied my wrists and told me to get back on the table. The end of the lesson came all too soon. The teacher dismissed the class and left me up there while they were all leaving. It was weird saying goodbye to them as the walked passed me having one last look at my naked pussy. When they’d all gone the teacher came over to me and asked me if I was okay with the different type of pose. I told him that I was and that I was. He opened his zipper and then I felt the warmth of his cock in my hand. My fingers half wrapped around him, the underside of his cock and head up in the palm of my hand. Moving as little as I can, using my thumb and index finger to stroke him. I slid my fingers up the shaft to the base of the head, squeezing and rolling it between my fingertips.The ridge around the head of his cock felt huge in my fingers. I pulled and twisted it. He put his head back against the seat. I could feel his cock.