“Welll, OK. I allow you to give me a personal mentoring on this one” she smiled“It will cost you Swati” I said with equal smileShe led me to t...he kitchen.“Decoction?” I demanded“No decoction. When you teach, you teach from scratch” she retortedShe pulled the steel bowl from the cupboard and filled it with water.“I thought I was supposed to teach you” I protestedShe handed me the bowl and took bow in front of me. I made the classical Indian blessing gesture. I was about to keep the bowl on the. I hid cams in her bedroom and bath area (got to love wireless equipment).She always undressed in the room and put her clothes in the room hamper.when i saw he slip into the tub i would sneak in the room and get her panties and lick her bra. My den was next to her room and i would take hewr panties in with me and licked her pussy juice and cunt hairs .I did get some pretty good footage of her from start to finish of her eve ritual which made some dam good j/o material.she had 38c tits that. The first placement of my hand went to her inner thigh close to her panty line, pulling her closer to my hard dick. Shortly after noticing that she approved of my hand being on her inner thigh, I thought "just go for it" and I took my middle finger to her pussy. I was suprised by how wet she was, I could feel it through her lacy panties. Feeling her ultra wet pussy got me so hot and hard, I could almost literally feel the precum soaking my underwear. This went on through about half of a song. Still, your apricot-sized testicles groan with potent sperm that demands release into the next available blonde.By the time the train has finally passed, you've released your now erect footlong cock from your trousers and are openly masturbating, wishing the girl would look around and see you there. But the schoolbus roars ahead, and you resign yourself to continue your pointless journey. The girl in the schoolbus hasn't sat down, however, and you realize why when the bus grinds to a shuttering.