“Sorry?” I asked, confused. No, I’m not sure its her yet, it could be a coincidence. Indian xxx I decided to expedite the situation, and I brought one of my hands below my chin, aimed right at her wet slit. My teacher Mrs. Thoughts raced through my head, I had to be sure. She straddled the chair, her legs spread as she began to speak. I needed one more piece of evidence to be sure. I watched in awe as she slowly leaned over, her tongue tentatively reaching out and licking the tip. I decided I didn’t care and moved on. I felt like a sick pervert inside, but I was far too busy to concern myself with such guilt. “You must be hungry” she said, and with that she spread her legs, revealing to me her shaved womanhood. She pulled me to my feet and then pulled me to her lips, kissing me passionately.
