So this story is about how I fucked my friend Tasha in a house party. So talking about Tasha Singh, she is one hot bomb shell typical rich Mumbai girl... whose dresses gives many guys pain in the dick. she has got 34D boobs & she always wears push-up bras and hot pants normally.So coming to the story this incident happened a few weeks back when me and my flat mates decided to throw a house warming party as it was a pretty good flat with all the amenities and we believed that we would be able to. She throws a left hook, so I duck to my right and throw a right hook to the body followed by a jab to the face and cross to the face from the new position. If she throws a cross, I will lean slightly to my right causing her to miss high, then I will jab to the jaw and follow with my right cross. And so on and so on, I ran through all her favorite punches, and all the ways I was going to counter. When we did fight next, she was going to regret giving me extra time to train. I was going to fuck. I wondered if maybe she had survived, or perhaps she was in some other afterlife. So I tried conjuring up chocolate cake instead, but that didn't work either. This was going to be a really rubbish afterlife if there was no Caitlyn or chocolate cake. Just when I was beginning to wonder if my atheist ways had doomed me, I began to make out shapes in the light."They're coming around!" said Nat's voice said out of the light.Slowly the light faded and I began to be able to feel and move again. I saw. It had been a long time since she had been satisfied. It was bothering her. The naughty thought to seduce my Milf mom entered my head.She spat on her fingers and rubbed her hairy pussy. Her hairy pussy was so sexy. “Aaahhh! Uffff!” she moaned as she climaxed. I watched her remove her panty and wipe her squirt off her pussy.She slid the panty up and down, wiping her pussy. She then threw it to the heap of dirty laundry in the corner. She sat up and drank water kept on her desk. She didn’t bother.