1 din main bua k ghar gaya socha aj to khub chodunga unhe mere pass unke ghar ki duplicate chabi thi or maine us se ghar kagate khola or sidha andar c...ala gaya maine socha piche se pakad lunga or surprise kar dunga, per ghar me ghuste hi surprise to main khud ho gaya bua k bedroom se kuch awazein a rahi thi and that was fishy main jaldi se unke bedroom k taraf gaya or dekha to gate locked tha or andar se aisi awazein a rahi thi jaise koi kiss kar raha ho. Maine idhar udhar dekha per mujhe kuch. “Go to the bed, get on your elbows and knees.” I followed orders, settling onto the mattress with spread legs, my forehead on a pillow that Sir offered me. I could hear him undo his belt, the soft rustling of clothes being stripped off. His hands ran over my backside, up my back, down my thighs. Then his fingers crept passed the plug, pressing and wiggling it inside me, eliciting moans. They continued to travel, spreading my labia, feeling the extreme moisture. He murmured about how wet I was. Asmita – Do you love her?Me – I don’t know. But I always loved you.Asmita – Shut up! You don’t.Asmita’s eyes get moist, and she starts crying. I was confused and didn’t know what to do. But by looking at her, I couldn’t hold on anymore, and tears start rolling down my eyes as well. I hugged her, and she said, “I loved you so much, Ronak.” I replied, “I still love you, Asmita.”I grabbed her head onto my chest, and she kept crying. I patted her head and wiped her tears. She was now silent. She. Her thighs turned red where I had pressed. She was so soft and delicate.Me: Remove your panty.After saying so, I myself started pulling down her panties. She again tried resisting me but I easily pulled them down. Her panty was already wet. She folded her legs, hiding her pussy. I grabbed both her knees and pulled them apart.Her pussy was small, white, and with some small hair on it. My 7-inch dick was hard as a rock ready to pierce that pussy.I touched her navel and slowly moved down to her.