Meri fantasy puri hone ka din tha.. aaj main khudko rokna hi nahi chahta tha.Main Anjli ki Bra utarne laga or Ranvir Panty, Panty utarte hi Ranvir pam...y sungne laga… or aisa laga jaise azib se nashe me chala gaya ho…. ranvir ne aanji ki tange koldi or niche se hi chatne lage.. dono hatho ki ungliyo se chut kol ke aapni zibb se chodne laga….. annjali sann thiii aaassiiiiiAnjli puri nagii thi Piche main khara tha or aaga Ranvir… Anjli ne zhuk kar ranvir ka land muh me le liya or chusne lagi… ye. When she entered the ladies room she could hear loud groaning from the other side of the building in the boys bathroom. Curiosity got the better of her and she decided to peek into the bathroom to see what all this moaning and groaning was from. Sure enough, and old man and a young boy were rubbing each others penises. They were so focused on getting each other off, they did not notice her peaking in on them. She knew she should leave but the sight of those two hard dicks fascinated her. She. I felt awkward and one day, told my mom, “I think we should change the tutor.”Mom asked, “Why kanna (child), he is teaching well, right??”Fuck! I was getting good marks and so I couldn’t deny that. I didn’t also want to tell his character to mom directly. But I was pretty sure that my mom had also noticed his behavior. I started to believe that she was ok with it. Well, something was wrong! But being too involved in studies, I couldn’t spy on them.But one fine day, while cycling to the college,. The movie surely had a lot of kissing and bed scenes, something they were looking forward to. Every time a sex scene came, I looked towards Samar and my heart felt the satisfaction.“If I wouldn’t have done it, he would have been pressing my wife’s boobs right now, this motherfucker”That night I knew that it will happen again, I saw Kavitha pressing her boobs, rubbing her clit and often doing it quite wildly. May be because they couldn’t do it in the theatre hall, they were doing it now, but I.