Adultery A professor's wife entertains his students by Mir Nasir

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[Thanks a lot for the continuing appreciation guys. There's nothing better than to have readers who can appreciate a story's finer points. And especial thanks to Chandrub: my first and loyal fan at exbii. Don't worry Chandrub, I could never ignore you buddy: whatever made you think I would. - Mir]

Rozi’s breasts are like fully ripe mangoes, sagging just a little after childbirth and breastfeeding, but beautiful nevertheless. The nipples are light brown, the color of tea made with a lot of milk. They’re big, covering a substantial area on the mound – almost a whole mouthful, and very, very sensitive. The slightest bit of arousal has those tips stiff and erect…, and this was exactly the way they were once I had rid them of the restraining bra cups! I knew for sure how aroused she was.

No sooner had her breasts been exposed then Salman reached forward and placed her hand on her left boob. She gasped at his touch over her sensitive nipple and all at once the pace of her strokes slowed down, which was for the best because had she continued a couple of minutes he might have exploded, judging by the amount of pre-cum leaking out of his shaft. In less than a second Tariq was reaching out for her other tit.

Finding no resistance, the two boys first touched, then caressed, fondled, and finally started squeezing the full, juicy tits of my wife. The effect was such that Rozi had all but given up her efforts on giving them a hand job, though she was still holding on to their hard cocks with both hands. Her mouth was half open and her breath quickening as she let the two boys feel her tits – the first time in her life that not one but TWO men other than her husband were taking pleasure from her boobs.

Finally, as usual taking the lead, Salman removed her hand holding onto his cock, knelt down beside the stool she was sitting on, and bending forward, took one of her tits in his mouth, and started sucking.
Maybe there was some last semblance of resistance from Rozi at that point, and something like `don’t…’ might have come out of her mouth, but if that was the case, it just got lost in the short gasps she was taking, her heart thumping overtime with arousal. And when Tariq also knelt down and took her other breast in his mouth, she was practically moaning with pleasure, her eyes closed, head thrown back in delight, the first beads of sweat now appearing on her brow and neck. Finally, she even put her hands on the back of the boys’ heads, actually urging them on to suck and taste her tits and nipples all they could.