Mujhse raha nahi gaya maine kaha kya karu mai mujhe maja aata hai ye sab karke aur wo boli aacha apni hi maa ko chodega tu sharam nahi hai lekin pata ...ahi mujhe aesa kyun laga ki wo gusse me thi ki kya maine kaha haan tumhe bhi toh maja ayega na ek baar karne do na. Uska muh dekhne layak tha usne kaha bahut din se dekh rahi hun tujhe maan toh mera bhi hota hai accha thik hai ruk mai panty utarti hun lekin kisi ko batana mat lekin itna sunte hi mujhse raha nahi gya aur maine usko padak liya aur. This made Savita really uncomfortable but at the same time, Horney too.Ramu was watching all of this. He was enjoying what Shankar was doing to Savita.After all the measurements were taken, Shankar took one last look at the measurements. He realised that he had a spare saree with the exact measurements of Savita’s.“Madam, I think we have the saree that was shown in the catalogue with the exact design and measurements for you! Why don’t you wear it so that I can verify its shape and size?” asked. .. I mean, I quite like watching others when they do it ... And they seem to have fun ... I can actually be quite judgemental about it ... This one is filthy, that one is a natural, this one couldn’t do any better than a dog, why did that one even try ... That kind of thing ... But I never thought about doing it myself before I met Kyle. It didn’t take long for him to introduce me to the subject, and once he showed me the videos on his phone, all those women with all those dogs ... I realised. ”“Hotter than those young coeds you normally date?” I asked, my voice sounding like honey.“So much hotter.” He salivated for me. It wasn't a lie to flatter me. “They don't have your body. Those tits... Jesus, those tits are dynamite.”I squeezed them through my nightie, the fabric rubbing on my nipples. “These? You love these tits?”“God, yes,” he groaned, rising from the bed. His cock thrust hard before him. The muscles of his body rippled as he walked to me. I drank in the sight of my college.