She is a normal young girl, a petite girl, skinny with small boobs. Not really my style but she was funny and polite. I remarked that I can see her ...bra under her shirt and this capture my attention. With the shape of her breast I known that she wear push-up bras maybe in B cup. Her bra seems to be white with sexy colored floral design. Nice bra. Later at night we go to my uncle spa all together. I see Caroline in yellow bikini and confirm her small, but perfectly shaped breast, like a BIG B. Ab uske muhse moaning chalu hui aaaaaaa aaaaaiiiiiiiii iiiiiiiiia aaaaaaaaaaa aaaaahhhhhhh aaaahhhhhhhhhhhMene usse utha liya aur bed par baithne ko kaha mene uski gown nikal di, uuuuffffff kya kamal ki lag rahi thi yaro, uski bra to bahut hi sexy thi white colour ki aur panty bhi kamal ki thi.Mene bhi apni jeans nikal di aur uske samne undies par baith gaya, usme mera lund salam kar raha tha, bahar ane ko machal raha tha, me abhi bed par deewar ke sahare baith gaya aur usse mere upar baitha. ”I hadn't been so excited about an upcoming birthday so much since I was a little girl when Daddy bought me my first pony. When Saturday finally arrived I kept asking her all day what my surprise was but she said I had to wait until night time.When it was finally time she told me to go and dress as slutty as I possibly could. I put on my boob-tube, tight shorts and sandals.”We're not going to a fucking church picnic!” she yelled and dragged me into the bedroom, ripped off my outfit, started. I jumped, but my heart flew away in horror. A little face was peeking through the ajar door of my lecturer’s office. Our eyes made contact, and both widened. I thought I was genuinely hallucinating, but when the face disappeared and the door slammed shut. It was not joke; someone had been watching us all this while! For how long though? I pulled out from my lecturer’s pussy – she was still shaking and completely unaware of what had just occurred – and made a run for the door. Just as I was.