I expected her to push me away or slap me or something, but instead I felt her tongue slide into my mouth. I pulled her closer as our kiss grew more p...ssionate and I felt her leg slide over my lap. Our mouths still pressed firmly together in a deep kiss as she straddled my waist. We were both still fully clothed but I could definitely feel her grinding her pussy over my now hard cock over my shorts. I reached down and grabbed her shirt, pulling it over her head and tossing it on the floor. I. Then you slip your tongue in between my moist folds and you taste my pussy, you feel my swollen clit under your tongue as I beg you to make me cum but you take your time as you are in control and this is for your pleasure as much as mine; you love to see me so aroused and begging. Then finally, you stand up and allow me to take off your shirt and let it fall in a heap on the floor, discarded and unneeded. You allow me to unbutton your jeans which no longer really fit as well as they did as your. ”“Please Sir,” Shweta began folding her hands together. “His future is at stake. He is our only son.”Professor Aravind looked up and immediately lowered his head again.“Where is your husband?” He asked as he rushed through the mark sheets again.“He is working in Sharjah,” Shweta’s voice was beginning to break. “He is toiling there to bring up our only son.”“I understand,” Professor Aravind nodded his head sympathetically. “But, I am helpless. I do have a veto in admissions but I am afraid your. As I was flushing my man hole and trimming my pubes my cock got ahead of itself and though tempting as it was to pull off in the shower, I settled for some precum and a little edging.After toweling off I checked messages and was thrilled to find two replies. My first option was a guy in drag who wanted to come over and be my slut for the evening. His/her pic looked very cute and passable, an enticing hole and a huge cock. We exchanged a few messages and it became clear my caller was a bottom.