The next day, the same routine continued, and she told me to tie a towel and sit in the bathroom. I said, okay. She came she started applying to my up...er body and to my legs.She could see a tent in my towel and told me to remove my towel also so that she can apply oil to my thighs. She said, “It’s fine, you are my son.” I removed, and she applied oil to my thighs. She started applying oil to my balls and dick to my surprise. My dick became so hard and big.I felt like she was a pro in giving a. I start kissing you again passionately, our tongues dancing together. I know you want to touch me; wrap your arms around me and feel me closer but you can't because you are tied down, all the control of your pleasure in my hands. I start nibbling your ear, knowing how much you love that, then kissing down your neck, feeling the delicate skin cover in goose bumps. You moan loudly and throw your head back. You feel the slow build up of desire in your core, your pussy soaking with your sweet. Mene kaha to chalo aaj mere hi hostel me ruk jao vo mana karne lagi to mene kaha bus itni jaldi sath chor diya. To vo razi ho gai, mene hostel ke gard ko 100 ka not pakdya or use andar apne room me le gaya, mere room partner bhi ghar gaye hue the or aas pass ke room me bhi koi nahi tha to kisi ne dekha bhi nahi.Room me jane ke bad vo fresh hokar agai aur me bhi fresh hogaya. Usne dress to vahi pehen rakhi thi, magar usne bra-panty utar di thi, vo nahate samay gili ho gait hi. Uske mote mote. I was moaning aloud; my bosom heaving in pleasure; I was panting either.As Zafar started eating my pubic nectar, Sanjay and my hubby (Babu) made themselves busy in drying up the milk in my breasts, which they were, especially Sanjay, kneading and pressing at random. Soon I was again overtaken by the paroxysm of another strong orgasm. . .which Zafar consumed with a gusto. I was in seventh heaven, being love-molested by three horny males at a time. I felt a bit pain in my breast-flesh as Sanjay.