"Well I remember my mother saying words like polathe pullah, viser cutee, mokku padian, pisasu, channion..." Those words meant "naughty child", "crazy kid", "stupid boy", "devil", and "demon". Manjula was now the one laughing, hard. Her embarrassment was gone. "English is the opposite," she said. "There are plenty of materials about the regular language, but you have to pick up slang the hard way." "Maybe we should trade," Tony joked, but Manjula took it seriously. "You want to teach me slang, and in exchange I teach you Tamil?" He was about to say he had no time for that — they were both university students, after all — but then he realized just how Big Tits pretty she was. Her black hair was parted down the middle and tied into braids along the sides, giving her a schoolgirlish look. Her sharp brown eyes were teasing, full of mirth. That face — it was hard to explain. She had the weather-beaten Anime / Cartoon look so common in recent immigrants from rural India or Sri Lanka, a very human, natural look, free of the makeup Western girls usually wore. Yet her cheeks were round and soft, her lips thin and pleasant. It was a face he could spend a long time looking at. Manjula was dressed conservatively for the relatively warm September weather — a white blouse that went past the elbows, and a black skirt asian going past the knees. But nothing could hide how delectable her figure was. She was impossibly slim, with barely an ounce of fat on her. Her breasts weren't large, but she more than oral made up for it with the sensuous curve of her tiny waist. Tony felt self-conscious, thinking just how well-fed he must look in her eyes. He decided. "How about right after math class on Monday? We can go to the library," he said hopefully. "I have an old basics book I can dig up." Jem slowly stopped sucking and then gently laid her feet on the ground before wrapping her in his arms and holding her still trembling, sweating body as her orgasm subsided. Nicole was videoing everything from different angles and she came over and kissed me deeply before sucking my chest nipple for a min or so. It became a competitive Big Tits duel between mother and daughter to out-perform one another. Bam! I– I– . . . “Can’t play with the clit, since Katie’s already got that. I just can't resist.” After we had gone to the club they suggested, maybe for a couple months, we met them there surprisingly one night along with their two very striking daughters (early twenties.) “I need oral more than that. The next part of this story splits into two choices. He got back on beside her and pushed her legs apart. “Even when I’m in the bathroom?” To me, life was good. Time lost all meaning. They both reached their hands up asian to hold him while they sucked, and soon they were fondling his balls and as well as each other’s bodies. Well, that was certainly one way to put it. She'd try to get a normal job, avoid her old friends and her ex, call her mother and beg to see Aiden, though she knew that was unlikely. Their sex was always intoxicating. I glanced at the device sitting atop my silver laptop. He slowly pushed his rock hard cock deep in her hot wet pussy. What would happen? I’d never though that you could even get hickeys anywhere other than your neck until now. I will do it!!” While we still spent half the day doing Anime / Cartoon the normal boring English/math/history classes, half the day was dedicated to our personal studies.