I told myself boy this people will reach Mysore by 8 pm and come back Bangalore only my around 3 or 4 am, I told myself this is your best chance 2 suc...eed. I was sitting in my room Anjali came in with her books and asked me 2 teach moths as I was teaching her my eyes went near her boobs she was wearing a transparent cream curdier ,she had rested her boobs on the table which my eyes could afford 2 stop seeing it I was getting hardy was holding my dick from other side of the table which she. Waist size of 30 coated with sugar like donuts with hole at centre and of course a watermelon with size of 32.She is brown in color with decent long hair with traditional hairstyle and flower in hair everyday.Story starts some where after 2 months of finishing my engineering.She is well trendy and watch every Hollywood movie and series.Everyone know hobby of engineering student is watching same so we shared different film DVDs and series collection.That 37 years old creature (her husband ). It was like a market, the only commodity being humans. All the women had been lined up like wares. Everybody, from guards to infantrymen to knights was going around inspecting them, ready to choose one. It was a carnival of humiliation as they groped and fondled the women, to pick the right one. Since, I was of a higher standing than all present, everybody made way for me to select one of my liking. I looked through the queue of women. Their dark eyes seemed to have lost all vitality and will. "Not out here," I told her, trying to regain some control over her. I pointed at the bathroom door and beckoned her in. She paused, and came closer to me. She was resisting and I was frustrated. She came close to me, her lips almost touching mine. I wanted to grab her and bend her over. But I didn't. I could play this game too.She got mad. She turned away and went back to our table. I went in the bathroom, struggling to pull my swollen cock out of my pants. I started stroking it immediately,.