I tried to console myself by reminding myself that at least I’m not standing in the front door. It didn’t help.I slowly pushed my panties down off...my hips. I heard a sudden intake of breath. Both boys gasped when they saw my pussy. I stepped out of my underwear and straightened up. I fought the impulse to cover myself. What would be the point? And I have to be honest. I’m feeling that same intense excitement I felt on the bus. It’s continuing to build. I couldn’t have fought it if I tried. I. Sonam has the same interest as of me in travelling and cricket. On that night, we just started to chat and drank too together. Sonam has married with 2 kids already. Her figure is 34c-32-33. I too got attracted towards her as she was looking too hot and beautiful in purple saree with strap bra and backless blouse. But that thought went off also quickly. While drinking we exchange our numbers and became good friends in 3 months.So, one day I had a trip to Bhopal from Jaipur, for 3 days with my. Then I suddenly stipped her cuntcloth down and her cunt looks great for my tool then my tool rushed out of my underwearwith out notice then I took my shaft out ready for the first work for him to bedone and gets satified of that and she is now scared of wat is been going tohappen then I again makes her erotic by kissing all over and I started rubbingmy dick over her cunt that makes her juices flow.I slowly entered my big tool inher virgin pink pussy that takes me to work hard as it was soo. It had been five weeks ago now when he first discovered the room while looking for a quiet place to read.As he sat among the old manuscripts stored in the room he had suddenly become aware of mumbled voices . He had looked through the key hole of the door which adjoined the room she was in and had witnessed her kneeling at the feet of the Father Confessor,he had watched her lips move in confession,but he could not hear what she was saying,how he wished he could hear what she was saying.He knelt.