I wondered how they make a beeline to my room. Perhaps she may be a friend of the girl who came earlier. I waited at my door. She too asked for some w...ter. I said ok, come in. This girl of the same age group came rushing in and went straight to my bed and stretched herself diatonically. I gave her a glass of water which she drank fast. I placed my hand on her navel. She looked up at me and smiled. I told her whether your friend told you to come her for water. She smiled and said yes. Ok, then. The internet made it much easier for her to scout locations, arrange transportation, housing, catering and even locate unexpected rental equipment they needed YESTERDAY. This of course didn't bring in the BIG bucks that her modeling did or even the money she made for shooting the assignments but it still brought in dollars, was needed work and kept her busy. Our large home was paid for so we only had the normal kind of stuff. Upkeep and maintenance plus yearly taxes on the house, food and. Sandy cried out in surprise, twisting about to see what her teacher was doing. Her jaw dropped as she watched Miss Ayers kiss her bare bottom. "Omigosh," she moaned in disbelief. Then, she felt the woman's lips part, a warm, wet tongue coming forth to tease the tender cheek. The girl rested her forehead upon the folded panties, her breath emerging in shaking gasps.Miss Ayers lavished Sandy's rump with hot, open-mouthed kisses, making love to the pert little globes, now delicately flavored with. Half of her belly region was exposed in her saree.I was just dying to kiss and lick her naked belly. We were sitting on the couch. All of a sudden she said, just a minute I am coming, and she rose from the couch and stood. The moment she began to walk I caught her hand from behind and hugged her from her back.Her voluptuous body was so soft, my cock got harder. I pressed my erection on her saree clad ass, Mrs. Hema sighed. My hands were holding her belly from behind. Her entire back was pressed.