When dinner was over, he helped my wife rinse the dishes off, and place them in the dish washer. Then he sat down in his chair again, and asked my wif... to remove her clothes as he watched. She did so slowly and hesitantly, saying, "I can't believe I am really doing this," and "This feels so strange."Finally, my wife stood naked before my boss, holding her hands behind her back, and nervously experiencing my boss's inspection, as she looked down at the floor. My wife is a shapely woman in her. I went and got on the bed and asked her to come and sit next to me. We slowly started kissing and her hand made her way down to my cock again and starting stroking it. I continued to spend a good ten minutes just massaging them perfect breasts and rubbing her nipples in between my finger and thumb.I guided my hand down her thong and slowly slid my hand inside. I was shocked as the first thing I noticed was she was shaven. I just slowly stroked her pussy with my middle finger before slowly. To my disappointment, there were other students who were also asked to attend the class.I stayed after the class hours and found me and Beena were the only people in the room. The other students cared less about the special class. We both were happy to be around each other. I was horny than happy.So let me tell you about my college. It was a Christian college and teachers were instructed to wear a dull cotton overcoat to cover their assets (navel and cleavage). Teachers wore saree under the. I started at her belly button, licking upwards towards her breasts. Her hands locked behind my head when I sucked and teased her nipples. I pulled up to her mouth and we kissed for the first time. I slid back down her body while I pushed her dress past her hips. I started to kiss her mound as she raised her hips to allow the dress and her pantyhose to slide to the ground. She parted her legs and placed her heels on my back pulling me toward her pussy. I tongued the inside of her thighs, running.