He smiled and grabbed her checks with one hand and his cock with the other. Forcing her mouth opened he rammed his cock in her mouth. Moving both hand...s to the back of her head he began pumping in and out of her mouth. I couldn’t help but stick two fingers in my mouth and begin to suck them. Wishing it was his thick cock. As his thrust became more frenzied my head bobbed on my fingers faster. I watched as she used one hand to steady herself and the other hand moved to her breast and she began. Next day early morning I started from home in cycle and reached the institute by around 5:45. The doors to the swimming pool are not open yet and I waited by its side. At around 5:55, the teacher came walking. Though I was aware that my trainer is going to be a women, I haven’t given much thought about it. But when I saw the trainer now, my eyes widened, my senses got raised. She was a woman in her mid thirties or so. She was in sari and looked sensuous in it. I found it difficult not to. The Laird needed to be a hard harsh man in all respects, but Cien wasn’t. He was harsh when he needed to be, harsh with his soldiers, but not with anyone else, regarding anyone else. He had a soft touch. Alex mentally shook his head. A woman’s touch. He’d over heard one of the serving wenches talking to another about Cien a fortnight ago. She’d told the other how harsh he’d been with her and another wench. Alex and grinned with approval. Then she had spoken of how she believed that Alex was. She decided to do a little teasing. She started moving the cans around on the bottom shelf with one hand, and with the other she undid a couple of buttons on her uniform blouse. Close quarters with Lakmal had made her perspire even more, and even the little air that entered her bra felt good. She turned back up, and continued talking. "And over here," she said as she stood up. As she did, she ran her long fingertips along the bulge in his jeans. She moved on down the line, as if nothing.