Azgın Hintli olgun öğrenci öğretmenle sikişiyor

Their mouths meet first, slow and searching. Lips part, tongues slide together in a familiar rhythm that still feels electric. She tastes faintly of cardamom from the chai they shared earlier; he tastes of salt and heat. A small sound escapes her throat when his hand cups the back of her neck, thumb brushing the sensitive skin behind her ear.