Teaching The Teacher – Part 3

Trying to ignore mam pointed out the bathroom to the watchman. The bathroom was very small hardly 7ft in length and 3ft in breadth (smaller than mam’s ass). After inspecting the hot water geyser the watchman asked mam to come inside and hold the chair as he was trying to make sure he doesn’t fall. Hesitantly mam went inside with one hand she held her towel near her breast and with the other she held the chair. She also tried standing squeezing her legs so the chalk pieces doesn’t fall from her pussy. I was right behind the door recording the entire session. While my friends I saw one underneath the bed and two behind the sofa also started recording videos. The one guy under the bed probably had the best view as he was able to see everything from below. I saw him unzipping his pants and started masturbating.

After fidgeting a while with the geyser, the watchman said mam ” Madamji iska toh wire jal gaya hai, mai wire mangwata hu”. Mam in a very low tone said ” thik hai bhaiyya “. He suddenly jumped from the chair and intentionally bruised his hands against mams chest and went outside and called someone. As he went out mam saw us and started crying asking us to stop all these. Sam really got angry this time. He went inside the bathroom and pulled mam’s towel down and told her if she cries one more time he will call the watchman. Mam was all down on her knees trying to cover her breast and pussy with her hands and we enjoyed recording the entire session.

The watchman was done talking on his phone. Realising this mam hurriedly took her towel and tied it down. Even we ran back and took our hiding places. The watchman came and again asked mam to hold his chair. As he went up trying to fix the geyser. Thus time the watchman stood in such a way that his dick was facing mam’s face. Mam was standing in a doggy style because if she stood straight her boobs would be very clearer to the watchman and if she kneeled down then her pussy would be all gift for my friends lying under the bed. I heard footsteps coming near the room. As I peeked out from the door I saw the other watchman was coming with some wires.

As soon as he entered mam stood erect and was shocked to see him. She hesitantly asked why did he call the other guy to which he replied the wires are needed and winked and giggled seeing the other guard. Before mam could act the other guard went inside the bathroom and stood right behind mam. The bathroom being very small it was like mam was sandwiched. There was a huge chunk of wire with the guard. The one on the chair asked the other guard behind mam to unroll the wire and and hand it over. The one standing behind mam was Hari and the one on chair was Sonu. Hari quickly went down with the wires and started untangling them.

He slowly untangled the wires sometimes peeping under mams towel. Realising this mam brought both her legs together and tried covering herself as much as possible. Sonu hissed at Hari and winked at him signaling something. Mam kept her face away from both of them as did not want to show her plight to them. I saw Sonu showing some weird gesture. He was signaling something between his legs. Suddenly Hari realized what he meant and gave him a thumbs up. Sonu tried distracting Mam and said ,”Madamji, yeh to bahut buri tarah se jal gaya hai dekhiye pura kaala ho gaya hai”. Mam innocently tried peeking up at the wire.

As the wire was held by Sonu, he purposely held the burnt wire a bit high. Mam moved forward to have a better look and parted her legs as she moved ahead. Hari instantly said to Sonu,”Yeh wire jaldi laga de bahut garmi ho rahi hai yahan par.” Without saying anything further Hari passed the wire between Mam’s legs. Sonu quickly got the wire and started attaching it. As Sonu pulled the wire it touched Mam’s legs and she realised what these perverts have done. In complete distraught Mam asked,”Yeh tum logon ne kya kiya?”. Hari innocently replied,”Kya madamji kya kiya humne. Koi galti ho gayi kya?”.

Mam was very embarrassed to tell them. Sonu suddenly said giggling,”Are Hari yeh kya kiya tune. Dekh toh wire kidhar se nikala hai”. They both giggled and Hari said,”Oh Madamji sorry. Jaldi jaldi mai gadbad ho gayi. Ab ise nikalne mai th bahut tym lagega. Aap ek kaam karo wire ke upar se apne pairon ko ek taraf karlo.” Mam understood their intention and in a very low voice she said,”Thik hai rehen do bhaiya. Aap log jaldi kaam khatam kardo.” Sonu started repairing the geyser. Hari meanwhile concentrated on mam,s lower bottoms. Sonu intentionally pulled the wires between Mam’s legs. As he pulled the wire, it touched mam’s pussy and ass crack and also the towel started coming up.

In order to prevent this Simran mam started elevating herself on her toes. She was standing on her toes as Sonu kept pulling the wire. Finally mam could not do anything more. The wire sliped between mam,s ass crack and pussy crack. Mam got angry and shouted,Yeh tum log kya kar rahe ho.At the same time Sonu said Mam, Bus madamji ho gaya.Mam was trying to balance herself on her toes. Suddenly a chalk piece fell from mam,s crack and seeing this Hari quickly picked it up and sniffed it. Hari was facing mam’s ass and mam was facing Sonu’s ass who was on chair. Suddenly mam felt something crawling near her pussy. Hari has got bold he removed one more chalk piece from Mam’s pussy which was partially out.

Mam understood this and in order not to create a fuss she kept silent. Now Hari unzipped his pant and started stroking his cock slowly.Hari started licking the chalk pieces. And after licking it he slowly inserted it back.

Now Sonu who was on chair turned and saw Hari doing this. So he turned back and this time his mam,s face was facing Sonu’s crotch. Sonu said to Hari,Are bhai yeh kaunsa sa wire main mai jayega zara dekh toh. Hari got up and went closer to Mam as sonu had held the wire in his hand. Hari replied,Sonu mujhe theek se dikh nahi raha hai. Madamji kya aap thoda hatenge. Mam could not move a bit as the wire was deep into her cameltoes(pussy crack). Mam replied,Bhaiyya mai nahi hil sakti aur aap jaldi dekh kar is kaam ko khatam karo bus. Sonu winked at Hari.

Taking the advantage Hari came very close to mam. His erect dick was touching mam’s ass crack. Taking the advantage of this situation Sonu also came forward to the chairs edge. His crotch was now directly on Mam,s face. Simran mam was sandwhiched between Hari and Sonu. Sonu pulled the wire more up so mam would come more close towards his crotch. Exactly the same happened. Mam’s face was on his bulging crotch and Hari was pusing himself and his dick from behind. Mam was utterly disgusted. She could hardly balance herself on her toes.

As the wire went deep inside her pussy Mam slightly hissed an aahhh!!! Hearing this Sonu started slowly gyrating that is moving forward and behind and hitting mam’s face with his bulge. Mam removed her face from his crotch and moved it to a side. Meanwhile Hari on pretext of looking into the wire pressed mam’s boobs from sideways. His naked erect dick was now pre cumming on mam’s ass. Hari also started gyrating. Mam’s huge ass was all visible from behind as Hari had pulled the towel completely up.

With one hand Hari started caressing Mam’s ass and hardly groped it. Mam couldn’t tell anything as Sonu will also come to know what was happening and situation may get out of control. Hari had gone out of control. He closed his eyes and started pushing his dick more deep. I saw tears rolling from mam’s check and she was really disgusted.

Hari then pulled mam’s towel from behind and he unknotted. The towel was now just hanging on mam’s boobs. Mam realized this and herself went ahead and started pressing her chest on Sonu so her towel stay in place. Sonu as he saw down he realized that mam’s towel was untied and suddenly moved behind. Before anything could be done the towel went completely open from front and now it was all on Hari who had managed to held it from behind as he had pressed mam all from her back. Hari too took the advantage of this situation and moved a bit behind and towel was completely off and now resting on the wire between Simran mam’s legs.

Teaching The Teacher – Part 3