I use to take her classes regularly. Most of the classes are 1:1 ratio. While teaching I use to flirt her. While explaining and typing on keyboard I u...se to touch her body regularly. I came to know that she also likes that flirting. I took her phone number (i.e. landline number).I use to call her whenever classes postponed or cancelled. She used to come from long distance. Her Husband works as a manager in a company. He regularly goes out of town. This I came to know when we talk causally. One. She scanned the room, her eyes adjusting to the dim glow of the bedlamp.And then her heart leaped in her throat! For there, on the bed, was her mother, Amy Winthrop, her long black hair streaming, her naked body churning passionately underneath, with a man on top of her!He was obviously trying to rape her! The man had her pinned to the bed and had forced her legs open with his own muscular thighs. Ellen felt frozen to the floor. She almost let out a scream but choked it back with the palm of. Then maybe Herb would look at me like he looks at you."That had led to a very frank discussion of men, and their faults, and Rachel found out just how valuable a good reputation was. The women didn't blame her at all for being beautiful, or for the fact that every man in town - at least according to them - had been seen raking their eyes over her body while she walked, or shopped. They blamed the men for having wandering eyes and talked about other beautiful women who did not have the sterling. 'Oh jiju ' I moaned with pleasure.He then kissed and sucked my tits.'Oh jiju der mat karo mujhe chodo (Oh jiju don't delay fuck me)' I moaned louder than before.But jiju continued to kiss my boobs and slowly kissed his way down to my choot.'Yes jiju lick my choot I love it' I moaned spreading my legs wide. He commenced to eat my pussy.After few minutes I could not control myself. I caught him by the hair and pulling him upwards pleaded urgently, 'Oh jiju I can't take it any more. Just put your.