So, after a moment I moved towards her, placed my hands on her small little soft feet and guided them too my hard aching cock, and gently placing them...either side, I began to rub them back and forth along the shaft.I instantly groaned loudly as I felt her smooth soft skin sliding back and forth along my hard meat pole, and for the next few minutes I stood behind her staring at that wonderful little bubble butt as I used her feet to jerk myself."Does that feel good Kevin? does it?" she. We were sitting in our viva room.Me and my two friends waiting for the external examiner and Shekokar Ma’am. After a few minutes, an old professor from other college walked in alone.we were so disappointed.But then something happened that I would not forget for the rest of my life.A steamy wave came through and the next moment I see my Ma’am in a yellow saree and an ochre blouse coming through the door.Her hair was tied with a nice little pin at the back and she had put a silver forehead. Can you get my shoes off?”“Oh. Sure.” I look at her feet and see the elegant straps. This won’t be too hard. I undo one set of straps and pull the shoe from her foot. I then undo the other. I notice that she’s still wearing socks and I decide to go after these as well.“Oh. My socks. OK. You can take them off too.”I playfully pull at her socks and I start to massage her feet as I ineptly work at her socks. I’m in no hurry to actually remove them. I push my thumbnail into the arch of her. I love this more penetration sex, as it is visual and allows me to do what I enjoy most. Play with a man's cock. I do not like to give guys a old school blow school , that you think of being done as a k**, as a quickie in the back of the school bus or your truck at the Drive In movies as a teenager on a Saturday night, date night . The type of hand job and Bate and Edge play I love is stripping a good looking man nude, or having him undress in front of me , and then having him show off his.