I then took it out and tasted her and she seemed quite thrilled to see that. She quietly whispered into my ears that she was quite a slut and hadn’t... had a chance to whore around for a while. Hearing a conservative looking married woman, that too the mother of a kid, speak about how sex crazed she was, turned me on further. I would have removed her panties and fucked her then and there had I not noticed Khusbhoo watching us from the doorway.I had not noticed her under the dim lighting and I. .Ahhhhh its so big your going to deep it’s hurting me ahhh ahhh ahhh ahh but I didn’t stop and was fucking her as hard as possible as I was out of control and finally I turned her around and fucked her in doggy style and started slapping her ass she now started to cry but I didn’t stop fucking her hard and after 30 mins of fucking I stopped and turned her she was looking so sexy with full sweat and tears in her eyes and said ok please stop I can’t do anymore and I cummed all over her stomach. I moved towards the back and I reached near her. As I was about move past her she suddenly looked at me.“Shyam, right?” she asked.“Yes Mam.” I replied. “Aren’t you in my class?”“Yes.”“Hmm, where do you get down?”“Right before your stop mam.”She turned back at the other teachers and they resumed their conversation. I stood there for a second and decided to move further back. I moved towards the gap available behind her. As I approached her I could feel my erection becoming more and more tight in. She was very plain. She said, “Can you please help me pick out some panties for my son to wear?”My worst fear (or, at least, the beginning of my worst fear) came true. She didn’t immediately respond. The sales girl simply stood there for a while, not leaving us alone, or even backing up, and not paying any attention to anyone except us. It’s just that she was thinking the situation over, and it was obvious what she was thinking. All three of us knew it was obvious, and all three of us knew that.