Now that Gallagher was tutoring her in the new tricks he had learned from the nubile head-hunter, she tried them out on the Professor with a great deg...ee of success. He was so enthusiastic about her new-found abundance of kinky pleasure-giving that he treated her pussy to daily bouts of finger-dipping and tongue-licking whenever her husband was not around and when the Skipper and Gallagher were not giving her a workout.She was sound asleep in the assigned hut with her husband about a week. ‘Sure,’ she said, not being able to offer them out to me but keeping them against her chest. As I took the files, my fingers grazed against the sides of both of her breasts. She just looked up into my eyes and smirked. She led me into a meeting room and I followed like a puppy, watching her hips sway under her light, pleated skirt. ‘Close the door, please,’ she directed and as I put the files down and turned she was perched on the edge of the desk and was unbuttoning her blouse. I could. I said NO he said ok. But if ready wear red only.Evening, we got ready I cleaned my pubic area clean with hair removing cream rubbed with cream to make it as soft as possible. Wore red undergarments and wore a skirt which is just below Knee and a top with low cut. We went to his house it was a bungalow in the suburb. He invited us to the drawing room and made us to seat. After some discussion he asked, what about a drink. I said we have to drive back so some light drink is ok. He said if you. Geeta continued to lie still on the floor, not even moving. In a few minutes they got to the house where Carl the loser lived with his parents. Mom and Dad were away for a few weeks on holiday, so no danger there. Charlie got out to open the garage door, and in no time Geeta was hustled into the disheveled basement apartment Carl called home.And so Geeta, a drop-dead gorgeous teenage girl with the face of a Bollywood movie star and the body of a love goddess found herself alone with two healthy.