Thora nachne k baad maine apni biwi k kaan me bola k sabhi tumarhe boobs dekh rhe hai.Vo muskuradi or fr boli k chlo takila try krte hai. 2 3 takilas ... baad vo puri traah hil gyi thi.Vo jhum jhum nachne lgi.Tbih maine dekha k ek 6 ft ka gora jo shayd 40 saal ka hoga uske karib ake nachne lga.Vo thora thora usko bich bich me neharta or fr nachne lgta.Ek do baar usne uske boobs b touch kiye.Lekin wife ko malom nhi tha.Mere liye yeh best moka tha.Main thora side ko hoke nachne lga.Thori der baad. ” thought Aman smiling slightly. He knew exactly what went in Rahul’s mind during classes.“Why are you so tired this week? Don’t you get enough rest at home?”“Ahem…Well Ma’am. My bhaiya is out of town and you see…err…I have to a lot of chores at home!” said Aman with a smile. If only she knew how busy he was at home fucking Komal bhabhi when Raj bhaiya was away.“I promise that it won’t happen again Ms. Monica.” said Aman.“Make sure that it doesn’t.” replied Monica sternly.LATER AT HOME…As Aman. We'd also fantasised about her being gang banged and I found my heart thumping wondering if she'd go through with it if the chance arose. I should have known she would! She came out of the ladies and made a bee line for them, her skirt hitched up so it almost showed her panties and her blouse unbuttoned almost to her waist so her gorgeous breasts were almost on display. The obvious leader or the group was slouched in a chair with his legs stuck out across the gangway and she stopped right in. 00pm and we are about to reach at Mumbai within 3 hours. There is a dhaba where we had dinner and moved to Mumbai.Again we started casual talk i.e. business tip, politics, movies, songs, like, dislikes etc.11.00pm: we entered in Mumbai city. He told me that he will stay at nearby hotel at his work place. I forced him to come home. I called my hubby and inform him that we are coming within 20 mints. My hubby is also happy to hear that.Rakesh: Sorry Aruna I can’t go with you, please understand my.