Soon, I found that during the week, she would walk around the house without any clothes on but only at certain intervals during the day. Mostly when m... parents weren't home. It was as if she knew I was watching her…or maybe she was trying to catch my attention. Whatever the reason, I found myself watching her instead of watching television or playing video games. I’d jack off three or four times a day to her. It was watching my own little secret porn show. No one knew, and I was glad about. .KYA KAR RAHI HO JAAN? mene reply diya KUCH NAHI SONE KI TAYYARI ME HU..fir ek ek kar ke baaki dono bhi conference chat me aa gaye.Me:Tum log kya kar rahe ho?Pratik:mai to teri video dekh raha hu…altaaf:mai bsunil:mai bme:tum sab jhuth bol rahe ho na?altaaf:kya fark padta hai?pratik:Kya pahni hai?me:night t-shirt aur track pant..altaaf:Ohh hoo..sexy lag rahi hogi yaar..me:chup raho..sunil:aur andar kya pahni hai?me:Plz normal baat karo na..pratik:hamari yahi normal baate hai…aur tune kuch. .. hard. Here was another of those slow motion moments. She was kissing me while I had a mouthful of sperm. I could feel her tongue pressing against my lips. But she had no idea what lay past those lips. She was so enraptured with my "act of love" that she failed to notice that I was still holding a glob of semen in my mouth. I suppose you could say I had a decision to make. But there really wasn't any choice. I swallowed. I swallowed it all it one big gulp.And I kissed her. I kissed this woman. She got up and walked into the bedroom, I had pulled the blanket over me as she came and sat down on the bed, she asked me if I had a good time and I winked at her. Asiya walked in too and sat down on the other side. Maybe the idea of sitting close to me while I was naked kind of turned me on again. Meena noticed the stirring under the blanket and she laughed. She pulled the blanket off and looked towards my hardening cock. She looked towards Asiya and asked her if she had any inhibitions about.