Now I made her lay down next to me as we were little exhausted. I start kissing her and said oh Lalita u were so good and she smiled and replied oh sa...hab ji mujay bheee buhat maza ayaa, than I told her to get me some more milk. She put on her saree and went to the kitchen and brought me a pitcher full of milk oh it was as sexy as she enter the room with holding pitcher full of milk and she was walking like a cat walk. I told her that I would like to drink milk from her hand and she smiled ok. 'Oh Fuck', I thought, reached down and scooped it up and ran after him. The room door was open and both of them were naked, she was face down and he was on top, both were making a terrible noise, they were fucking like a couple of wild a****ls.I walked into the room, neither noticed or even acknowledged my presence as I walked and stood at their crotches, watching his huge cock tear into her tight pussy, her inner thighs tinged with a bright red blood stain and a sheen of her lubrication, each. I had called CC "Pet" more than once, but clearly the relationship went deeper for the two of them. I had little doubt that CC would be sleeping with me that night, but even less that she would go back to Sheila. Whatever I was to CC, Sheila was her mistress and likely always would be.After that, I had a few minutes of silence while Francine absorbed her family sized order. Sheila told me that eternal hunger was the price Francine paid for her metabolism. I found this more than a philosophical. I remember all of his assigned female students were head over heels for him. I was never the type of girl to be into that bullshit. I had gone to him for help before and I knew he was good at explaining the subject. When I walked into the room he had his head down on the table. I could tell I had woken him up. He looked like he hadn't slept much the night before. He said, "Sorry, I needed to catch some Z's before people start bothering me with stupid questions." I glared at him and said, "I.