Oh, I wish I had a cock like that in my pussy right now!” moaned Shobha as she recalled the sight of Aman, the fitness instructor, fucking Savita Bh...bhi’s pussy in the gym last week. Her knees felt weak and she moved onto the bed to be more comfortable while she pleasured herself.“I can’t believe it she is fingering herself in bhabhi’s room. I never knew she was such a slut!” thought Varun is surprise; as the common notion in college was that Shobha was a shy girl who didn’t even know how to. She then sat on the edge of a table and undid her tight white blouse, revealing her pert tits within a black lace bra.She continued by unzipping the tight grey pencil skirt she was wearing and sliding it down over her firm rounded ass. She stood confidently in her lace underwear, in front of her teacher, her fantasy.“Please let me see the rest of you” He said firmly as he walked towards her.“Loose the trousers and you can see all of me” she replied with a cheeky grin.Mr Henson had only seen. It was locked. I began to panic. I ran to the window. It was so filthy I could barely see through the glass. I opened it but there was a heavy metal screen bolted to the outside. The street seemed a very long way down, even if I could get the window open it was too high to jump. I saw some people on the street and I yelled to them for help. A few of them looked up, but kept on walking. I realized that no one cared. I was trapped – a prisoner. An hour must have passed when I heard the lock and. I would pick the panties up and fondle them for a long time, staring at the lovely lingerie confections. Aunt Carmen wore the most exquisite, expensive imported French undies made of luscious silk and dripping with lace. One evening I'd been especially lucky to grab a delightful turquoise string bikini with big white ruffles on the behind. They were still warm and moist from Aunt Carmen's sex. She must have just taken them off!That night was utter bliss as I sniffed and jerked off with my.