Garima showed up at James’ place with her friend Nathan. James answered the door, wearing only purple thong panties, a matching garter belt, and bla...k stockings. He was wearing a purple hair bow. James curtsied for them and stepped aside as they entered. Garima introduced James and Nathan.“Well, look who is girly and ready for a brutal throat fucking!” laughed Garima.James curtsied again as he blushed and rolled his eyes. Garima then pulled a large wooden sorority paddle from her duffel bag and. After a few minutes, an old professor from other college walked in alone.we were so disappointed.But then something happened that I would not forget for the rest of my life.A steamy wave came through and the next moment I see my Ma’am in a yellow saree and an ochre blouse coming through the door.Her hair was tied with a nice little pin at the back and she had put a silver forehead jewelry.Instantly my penis begins swelling and as she came closer it became even harder.I had not seen a sexier. For the second time, someone wondered who would get lucky with the dark haired married hunk of a man. Chris walked out of the shower with his towel hanging loosely around his waist and he tried to relax and hoped no one could see his anxiety. His tense body made him look even more masculine as he walked slowly along the dark passages and wondered where they led to. The loud music made him wonder how one could think in this noise but I guess no one came here to think much of anything. Walking in. The door was not closed, so walked straight in. I noticed some steam in the bath, but I was not sure. So I continued with my eyes towards the toilet. As I was about to pull out my erected cock to do my wee, my eyes were attracted to the reflection on the side wall mirror, it seems there was someone/water in the bathtub. I wasn’t sure what was happening so I turned to take a closer look; with my manhood, still hanging in my right hand. My cousin was in the bathtub, one hand between her legs,.