“I’m going to cum on your tits Brit.” I said getting ready.“No you aren’t. You can cum on my ass and thats it.” she said rolling onto her...belly. She slightly lifted her bottom towards me and said, “Hurry up.”I leaned closer and emptied my balls directly into her crack. I let the head of my cock touch her ass cheek for just a second but she pulled away. From the light coming from the kitchen I could see my load had filled her crack and was running down to her pussy. She pulled her cheeks. I saw that my real teacher had already left, so it was only going to be Ms. Clark and me. She was sitting at a long table near he back of the room, slightly bent over some papers. She was wearing a black blouse and a short skirt, and I stared at her exquisite legs for a moment, thinking. I had always fantasized about having an older woman, in her 20's or 30's even. I hated the way the girls my age at school were always so giggly and immature, and I could tell that they disliked my solemn and. We returned to our house at about 8 pm. On my request she removed her Saree and we set the packed dinner and cake on the table. She cut the cake and we were giving the pieces on each other mouths. Meanwhile a lot of cream fell on her exposing breasts. Suddenly a door bell rang and before we could react, her real brother (Raja, 22) entered in our only room. We welcomed him. Both of them hugged each other since they were meeting after about 3 years. He got a service in our city so he was having a. She was grabbing at my hair mashing her pussy into my face as her thighs held my head captive. After what seemed like forever, she released my head and I got to take some air. I thought I was going to sufficate, but, what a way to go. I crawled up beside her, kissing her lips. I knew she could taist her pussy juice on my lips and that only made my cock harder. She had tears in her eyes. I asked if she was OK and she just nodded yes. We laid there fondeling each other for a couple of.