I am Siddharth. At present I am doing my final year engineering. This story is all about my first sex experience with my math lecturer during my first... year. I joined college at august 2007. I am from a village back ground. I rent a room in the city where my college is located and staying over here.Now I will tell about my math teacher Laxmi. In simple words she is a sex bomb. Yeah..She is 5.2’’ ly but her boobs are 34 in size. She always wears very sexy sarees which exposes her beauty. It will. "Where would you like me?" "You're fine as you are." She spread her juicy slit and bent her knees, aiming at my chest. Even under the warmth of the shower, her clear stream was hot as it splashed against my pecs, ran through my pubic hair and drained away, spiralling with the shower water. It felt dirty, but kind of thrilling. I'd been drowned in female ejaculate more times than I dared count, but pee wasn't something I'd ever considered before. And she certainly looked like it did something. They instructed her to get on her knees and crawl to his lap. She got down and started to crawl slowly. Once her stomach was on his lap they told her to lift her skirt up slowly. She was hesitant and the blond forcefully pulled it up to her back. My wife was on her kness bare ass on some guys lap. Every one started whistling as soon as they saw her tan thong and crotcheless pantyhose. she was so embarrased but I was turned on seing this blond feeling on her ass and on her knees. The blond said. It rang three times and then it stopped ringing and I heard some rustling sounds.“Hello” I said into the phone, “Hello? Honey… Are you there?”Suddenly, a very calm and very deep male voice spoke into her phone:“She’ll call when she’s back to her car… in the morning.” And the line went dead. I freaked, and my imagination went wild. I honestly didn’t know how I felt: Worry and concern, jealousy, angry that she didn’t tell me that she was going out all night… I just didn’t know. I lay awake all.