Mrs. Indian xxx Ashima almost stood at 5’8” which made her look so imposing in the company of other females in the institute. She wasn’t feeling humiliated anymore whenever guys took advantage of the overflowing crowds in the buses by playing with her tits, even if they got longer and harder. Vanishree remembered some guy who had once squeezed her tits so hard that it gave her a sore for almost a week. “Sometimes my tits get sore. Surely, she needed no further clues as she made up her mind to have a go at her student. Ashima on to the bed again and went down on her kneels.Vanishree began stroking her tongue and lips on Mrs. Ashima as her hands reached and rested on Vanishree’s back. Ashima queried confusedly.“May be you would make a good lover,” Vanishree smiled nonchalantly at her tutor who froze for a moment.Vanishree stopped talking for a second as her eyes got fixed directly on Mrs.
