Unka name Miss Ragini tha.Miss Ragini ka apne pati se talak ho gaya tha.Wo bilkul akeli thi.Isliye Principal ne mrs Ragini ko hostel ka Warden bhi ban...a diya tha.Isse unki Rehne ki samasya ka samadhan ho gaya tha.Wo bahut sundar thi.Mrs ragini ka figure 36-30-36 tha.Hum sab unko Madam Ragini kehkar bulate the.Madam Ragini ki age 30 yr thi.Wo nylon ki jheene kapde ki saree pehanti thi.Unke blouse se unki bra dikhai deti thi tatha usse bahar nikalte unke boobs bhi dikhai dete the.Main unhe dekhta. He asked her for a light she stuttered saying yes.Rumiging in her bag she found her lighter flicking it alight the stranger put the end of his ciggerette in the flame and took a deep drag.Ooooh thats better been dying for that for at least an hour.He carried on talking but she wasnt listening she couldnt take her eyes of him,his muscular shoulders and chest.she was trying to imagine him without his shirt on tanned with a sixpack she was thinking, as she looked lower she could still hear him. As I continued to touch and finger her moist box, I moved down to her breasts and enjoyed their softness, the pleasure of nursing on them as if I was a hungry baby.I then replaced my fingers at her pussy with my mouth and explored her moist, tender sweet tasty womanhood as my tonque explored it, I was treated to a warm splash of nectar as her body shuttered and expressed it's enjoyment at what my tonque was doing.She grasped my head and stroked my hair, softly saying, Yes, thats good right. Even though I loved him the novelty was wearing off for us both and the break we hoped would put spark back (how right we were).First few days just worked on my tan and wore really skimpy bikinis. Loved getting the attention from the foreign guys around the pool though especially the Germans and Russians. They just stare at your bits with no shame, they don’t even hide it. Some are big very big older guys too and sit there with huge semis looking at me up and down. I think the BF enjoyed the.