She lay on her big, king-size bed with her head at the foot, a frequent choice when she wanted to masturbate. At the head of the bed, a wide mirror ti...ted out from the wall to give her a good view of what she and her lovers were up to.She looked at her body. Full breasts, hanging naturally beneath broad shoulders. Nipples that normally stood a half inch from the flesh of her deep pink aureoles. Flat stomach and narrow waist. Good hips and chestnut brown hair at the junction of her thighs. Long. I am a mallu guy, 21 years old and my girlfriend’s name is Arya. She is 20 years old.I and my girlfriend have been together from school to college and are studying together even now. She is 1 year junior to me and I started loving her since school times!We joined the same college so that we can continue spending time together. We often kiss each other and enjoy each other’s physical touch and company in college. Saturdays only have half-day classes. One such Saturday, I and Arya decided to bunk. She squirmed, trying to get some stimulation to her engorged nipples. I kept my hands on the lush mounds, away from the nipples. Anger and lust mingled together in her expression, and always, the fire remained. Her hips squirmed, trying to get stimulation on her clit, too. "You get pleasure when I want you to get pleasure, bitch." I told her crossly. Okay, maybe I wanted to get back at her for watching me, and maybe I was overdoing it. She began to quiver, struggling with her body for control. My father was on the phone last night saying his business trip is cut short and will be back tonight. My mother is making up for the last eight years without sex with my father while my girlfriend is away and is dressing in to the last basque that she fetched which I have not seen yet. We have all morning to have some fun, as the nurse is not coming to see me today.My mother came in to the room in a red and black basque, skimpy knickers and black stocking, her tits spilling out over the top of.