What I saw stopped me dead in my path. My teacher was working, sitting pretty close to me on the ground and the pallu of her saree had fallen down, re...vealing her ample breasts thru her low cut blouse. I stopped breathing. I stopped thinking. The only thing I am still aware of is her superb milky breasts that were almost transparent to look at. The greenish-blue veins were also visible through the skin. Her gentle breathing was making the globes rise up and down like… I still don’t know how to. Once again,Victoria explained, "If they don't dry under their belts, it willbegin to sour and smell and they might get fungal infections. We checkthem every Saturday morning when you others are playing hockey." Hockey!" sighed Janice, "Do we have to play hockey?" You must keep fit darlings. Mistress Janet won't have any overweightpupils; girls or sissies."Janice pulled a face but I wasn't too disheartened. I simply wonderedwhat the hockey corsets would be like and would they show under. Phir maine unki saree nikalne laga ab wo mere samne bus blouse or paticoat main hi thi maine unka blouse or paticoat bhi khol diya ab wo mere samne sirf black bra panty main hi thi or kya sex boomb lag rahi thi uske bade bade boobs uski chut jaishe to mujhe bula rahe ho bhabhi or main kafi der tak forplay kerte rahe ishi doran bhabhi ne meri chaddi nikal di or mera lund jo puri tareh se lohe ka ban chuka tha ushe dekh ker unki aankho main chamak aa gayi or unhone mujhe se kaha ki tumhara lund. Soon I was taken into the hall and waited for my number to be called . A lead was put on my testicles by the assistant who helped to ensure my erection remained at its best by stroking my penis very gently and grasping it firmly and the softly . .As for me all this was traumatic and at the same time exciting. She whispered " try not to cum as you'll be milked on the podium " I became even more randy at this piece of advice though very embarrassed that every woman in the hall would be.