Me ek midil classe faely se hu. Meri height 5.9 hai. Or body average hai. Ma iss ka bhut bada fan hu. Mane iss ke laghbag sabhi stores padhi ha. Socha...qyu na aapna bhi expience aap sb se seare karu aap sab ko jyada bor nhi karta hu or sidha story par aata hu…….Baat un dino ki he jab me aapni graduate khatm kar ke job dhund raha tha or Delhi me ek call centre me mujhe job mil gye. Call center me aksar sift me jana hota tha ek din me evening ki sift me office gya or sift night 11.30 pm tak off ho. You can't. Please, please, PLEASE. This is too much. Thedin of the crowd seems to get louder, the sound laughter. Are they alltalking about me, laughing at me?Please be quiet so I can listen for my wife, hear her talk, hear herfootsteps. I look at the purse, my focal point, so I don't see the peoplestaring. Feet walk past me as my face points to the ground. My heartbegins to pound, the room is so hot. A man and woman walks past me, Isuddenly become aware of my stockings as I stare at hers.. Mujhe itna nasha ho gaya ke me apni behen ke samne hi bilkul nanga ho gaya…aur khud hi apni behen ka skirt bhi poora utar diya ab meri behen mere samne bar me thi….me bhi bed per beth gaya aur us ki legs upper rakh di bed per…..meri behen mere bilkul samne thi maine us ko kamar se pakad ke apni taraf ker diya………..ab meri behen ke booba mujh se touch ho rahe the aur mera lund behen ki choot se 2 inch ki doori per tha maine kuch pal baad yeh doori bhi kahatm ker di aur us ko apne aur kareeb ker. I was now being rammed with such force that simply remaining upright was a struggle. But I fought on, refusing to give up until the orgasm growing within me ripped through my body like a hurricane, leaving me broken, but satisfied. FUUCCCKKKK!!!! I shrieked at the top of my lungs when that dream became a reality. My body started to shake uncontrollably as wave after wave of cum shot out of my pussy. I couldnt tell if the hot nectar dripping down my thighs belonged to me or my lover, but I didnt.