Bhabi ordered.when i back to home anjli was crying.I said with a little smile : aj hamari behna ko kia ho gaya?Anjli answer with tears : “bhaiya aj ...n logo na mujh se mera room bhi cheen lia aur mujha kaha ha k din mein app ka room shear karon aur raat mein study mein so jaon”. I become out of way and say : “don’t say it wo tumhra room ha koi study nahi ha kisi k baap mein taqat nahi k tum se tumhara room la saky chalo mere sath”. I took her out and start battle in our home.Sana bhabi : “tum na. I had a couple of classes before the end of school where I would have to wait about 30 minutes for the bus and I couldn't stop thinking about how good it felt when he touched me. When school got out, I found him about to get on his bike to ride home and said lets go to the locker room because since there wasn't any sports that day I knew they would be completely empty. He agreed and we went to a secluded part of the locker room where it would be very hard to be caught. It was early summer so we. . but it was necessary... Oh Christ, she couldn't give the reasons... didn't understand them... only that she had to cum! That was all that mattered! All... !Wildly, she punished her genitals, inserting a third finger into her tightly resisting rectum to the very palm of her hand, while her fingers raped the soft pink flesh of her cunt with the brutalness of some fiend out of the night. The sensation was overwhelming... beyond belief! Her loins danced, jerked and quivered with the ecstatic. You sighed and playfully rolled your eyes, “You mean you couldn’t tell if it was me or not?” You asked, starting to get up. I grabbed you and pulled you down on top of me. “Are you kidding me? There’s only one person that can make that wet.” I whispered seductively into your ear, as I slid my lips gently across your cheek to your soft lips. “Oh Yeah?” you asked, pulling back just enough to look at me, then kissing me again, deeper. “Oh Yeah.” I said, looking into your eyes, kissing you yet.