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He tied her hands to the window bar and kissed her squarely full on lips. But the very next moment...

'Open. My. Hands.' She cried.

But he didnt. Instead he smoothly rubbed her breasts over hard fabric of her uniform.

'We. Are. In. Uniform. Dont you see?'

'No problem. Let me help you get out of this.' Saying this he opened all the buttons of her uniform shirt and soon she was in her whit cotton bra..

'Why you dont but fancy stuff?'

She snickered.

'Do I need? You brought me from meeting straight and instead of having dinner your planning to ravish me. Do.I. fucking.need. fancy stuff? Tell me?'

'As if you dont want me!' He made faces while coming out of his uniform. Soon he was flashing his abs and muscular toned body to her.

His body was chiseled...and weeks of work out in Gym had not gone in vain. Soon he heard deep intake of breath..

'Liked the view? Hmm?'

'Open. My. Damn. Hands!'

But he never listened and soon he was kissing her. Sucking her lips. Tilting his head to get access into her mouth to have the doors of heaven get opened for him. His tongue did its work and gently touched her lips. Lower then upper. But she didnt budge. With no option in hand he had to busy his hand.

He pressed her left breast and she almost cried in pleasure. He got the opportunity and entered into her mouth. Her tongue fought with his and soon saliva mixed up making both mouths wet...and kiss sloppy. He sucked on her tongue while she moaned loudly......loudly enough to person outside the window hear her and run away in fear.

He left her mouth and wiped his own. Her lips while shining with moisture. And eyes....filled with fury. Before she could register her second complain, he attacked on her moith once again. This time going for deep smooch..while her legs didnt obey her eyes and soon rubbed his sensually. His hormones rushed and he sucked harder to tell her not to play dirty. She then tilted her head and let her tongue roam in his mouth for longer.

'I.....I.....I cant go with foreplay if you continue to ignite the fire.' He told her humping...Kiss seemed to be more energy consuming than work out.

In reply she just turned her face..

Condition was same as before..

...open her hands and let her so whatever ahe wants...

But he was not in mood.

He lifted her from ground. Hands still tied to window bar. Thank to Base officials. They had fitted the doors outside of window so it was easy to use bars to own profit...otherwise...Only God knows..

Her legs crossed his waist and mouth entangled with his. Again a deep smooch and soon he was out of breath. These kisses were just....not enough for him. He once more kissed her lips amd soon simple kissing turned into wild French one. Her tongue darted and fought with his..Not letting him enter her territory..saliva dripped down side the lips and he had to give her full mouth. His teeth knocked with hers in hurry and she wailed loudly..

'What. The?'

'Sorry. Now dont move your head..'

But she didnt listen and turned her head when be attempted for another full mouth kiss. His lips landed on her earlobe.

Being a strategy teacher has its own perks.

He kissed there and blew air. It was her first weak spot...soon she wiggled and cried in pleasure..

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