I dropped to my elbows and buried my face in her throat. She mumbled what sounded like, “you should see how I punish the mouthy boys who interrupt me while I’m reading my dirty books.”
Not really caring if I misheard her or not – but really fucking hoping I didn’t – I ground myself against the hot, wet flesh between her legs. Indian xxx hd I pulled a book from the shelf and flipped it onto its back, reading the context once again. I gave a few final loving licks, sucks, and bites to her hard, pink nipples and started kissing my way down her stomach. What is your name again?” I asked awkwardly, not seeing a name tag. Grinning with sudden plans of revenge, I bent forward to lick along its sweetness with the tip of my tongue. For fear of being seen ogling her with a massive boner, I staggered over to a nearby book trolley and grabbed at it, effectively knocking a few books to the floor in my panic. As much as I loved the free feeling, I wouldn’t be going nude anymore. I was too attention deficit to become a great writer like my father had been, so teaching had become my career instead.
