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At that i started crying even harder. Obviously worried, he tried to console me by telling me that i looked just fine and not to worry about what anyone else thought.

I replied, "that's easy for you to say, you don't have these ugly things on your chest!"

At that point i made my move and with a swift motion unbuttoned the rest of my kameez and took it off and stuck my breasts out towards mr. Shastri and said, "just look at how ugly they are. I'll bet you've never seen any worse?"

The totally stunned mr. Shastri just stared at my lovely pair of tits and while they strained against the thin nylon low cut lace bra, my dark nipples were clearly visible through the nearly transparent material.

I am sure he must have been comparing his wife's breasts with mine at that time. Seeing how confused he was, i took the initiative and put his hand on one of my massive boobs. I felt him try to pull away so i held on to his hand even tighter acting as if he were repulsed at the thought of touching them and cried even harder.

He assured me that there was entirely nothing wrong with me and that he enjoyed touching them. I said that i didn't believe him and turned away as if to hide them from him. As he again tried to comfort me, i turned back around but only this time, i had unclasped the front of my bra and my tits were free. Freedom, freedom

At this point, i thought he might die of shock, his head was spinning. He tried to speak, but no words came out and i then stepped up to him and said,

"the only way you can prove to me that my boobs are not ugly is if you would suck them for me"

With that i pushed a nipple towards his gaping mouth. It was too much for him to bear and he just dived in and began to squeeze, sucking and licking for all he was worth. Although he was going a little wild, i have to admit he was a good breast sucker; the more he sucked the wetter i got, i am sure his wife loved it very much. I certainly did.

I didn't know that, i started to enjoy it. I looked down and could see that a bulky gazebo had formed in the front of mr. Shastri's pant. So i coolly reached down and began to rub him through his pant. A wet pre-cum spot quickly appeared at the point of the tip of his cock and he moaned as he sucked and i rubbed. I quickly undid his zipper and pulled out what turned out to be a very large cock. At the sight of it, i dropped to my knees and selfishly began to suck the huge cock. While mr. Shastri leaned back against the table not believing any of this was happening.

Just as he was about to detonate, i looked up and asked if i was really doing c grade work in class?

He shook his head no and mouthed the word "a".

At that point, i went down hard and sucked until he shot his huge hot cum down my waiting throat. As he became limp in my mouth, his inhalation returned to regular.

I stood up, cupped my tits and began to twist the nipples, making them stand out like two marbles. You like, what you see, i said in a sexy voice.

At the sight of this mr. Shastri' cock began to harden again. So i removed my shalwar and slipped off my underwear in one easy motion. I sat on the edge of his table with my legs held wide open showing my wet shaved pussy. With the licking of my lips and a jiggle of my head he was sticking that big cock deep inside me.

He was saying. I am going to make you cum, manju. I am going to make you cum. Yessssssssssssssssssss.

I came at once just from his preliminary force and he crushed my pussy with express strokes, until i came over and over again.

Finally he groaned and emptied another load, only this time, he cooled my steaming pussy. Oh yes, oh yes, oh yes.

We relaxed a bit, mr. Shastri said, "you have just earned an a ++ grade for the next test,"

While i sat there with his hot cum drenching out of my pussy, i thought of an arrangement to get straight 'a' grades for rest of year.