Ms. Beigh hit play.“My wife is injecting the mice with compound 87. We have high hopes for this one.”My plump face, framed by my bobbed, red hair,... whipped around. “You can't be watching. You can't know which mice are injected with which compound, Frank.”“I can't see the tags from here,” Frank laughed. “I just like watching you work.”The me on screen blushed and smiled.“When we crack the formula, the world will change. Plastic surgery will be a thing of the past. If you want to support our—”Ms.. Then she started to finger herself and that scene, I will not forget in my life. She removed her saree, then her petticoat, and her pink underwear.After fingering herself, she started to poke in the pencil and she is moving like hell. I thought why not use it to get more marks and much more from her, then started filming it. After entire scene got over, I rushed to my home and masturbated 5 times till next morning thinking about that.Next morning, she came to class and started to teach some. I was hoping she was going to end the call soon so thought I better up my game a bit more. I ran my fingers slowly up the inside of her leg and she was starting to bite her lip again, slowly but surely my fingers slipped between her legs and I could feel the warmth and dampness of her pussy through her pantyhose. I started to rub her pussy and she let out a long deep breath and muttered "yeahhhhh" while on the phone. At this point I thought she'll either end the call or I'll continue anyway. I. The lights outside of the manor were dim and only opaque candelabra lights were glowing inside the manor. ‘Did you find your binoculars alright?’ Steve inquired in a whisper. ‘Yes. Less talk, OK? We don’t want them to hear us.’ Audrey’s eyes and ears were open, both senses of sight and sound directed toward the house. As they went round a bend, they marveled at the size and opulence of the mansion. It was like an attractive Hollywood film star’s palace, and everywhere there was the sense that.