I let out a moan of pleasure. He withdrew his hands and said ” bed ke pass ja and bend over. “. I obeyed. Then he came and knelt down behind me so... that his face was right in front of my ass. He spread my ass wide open so thatvhe could see my puckered up ass hole. I could feel his warm breath on my asshole!!! He kept looking very closely for sometime and then said “kitna khubsurat hai!!”. Then he kissed my asshole. I shouted out in ecstasy!! He began to lick my asshole and slowly pushed his. She had shoulder-length light brown hair and the tips were dyed a faded red to the point it almost looked pink, her eyes were big and blue and her lips matched her faded red/pink hair. When I first met her, she was wearing a deep blue skinny jeans, black chunky heels and a dark red plaid top that accentuated her boobs, which seemed too big for a C cup, but too small to be D’s. I walked into the classroom one Friday, and there she was. I felt like a hot mess next to her in my short navy tartan. She took my glass and held out her hands, silently coaxing me off the sofa. I took her hands and she led me to her room (as if I didn't already know). She turned into me, and we kissed. I began to undress her -- I slipped her out of her shirt and bra, kissing her neck as I did. I pulled the skirt she was wearing over her hips, and it hit the floor. She began working on my belt and pants as I pulled off my shirt. Free of our fabric restraints, except for a satin thong that she had on, we. "But first,” she growled more softly, “you gotta show me you deserve it!" She stepped back, fumbled at my phone screen and then held it up. I heard the sound of the electronic shutter and blanched. If anyone sees these, I lectured myself, if Mitch sees them... I heard the sound again, a close up of my face and tits. As I watched she aimed it between my legs, clicked and laughed. "I want a record of you," she said as she clicked away. "When you get home you send them to me. Got it?" I nodded as.