He looked tensed and pale, obviously owing to a fear or guilt of tasting his young married student last night, by stealth. Xnx . Next morning was the Holi, and Tulika woke up early and went into bathroom to take a bath. Some moments later, Lakkhi-di looked at Tulika, and smiled, and Tulika smiled back. Without any fear or inhibition and hesitation, Tulika received all jabs of his seminal deluge in her receptive womb . She was smiling in her sleeve. After drying him up, Lakkhi-di helped him again walk inside his room by giving him her shoulder in support, easing his hand work on her breasts freely over her (braless) blouse. . In terms of feature or physicality, Tulika’s “guru” was anything but handsome or good to look at. After his ejaculation, he smeared or embrocated the released fluid on her breasts until it dried
