I was still very wet with the thoughts of the old man who was still staring at me from the other side of the mini bus.I got hold of Bob hand and ask h...m to feel my wet pussy just to take the edge off, i could feel the juices starting to run out of me as Bob ran his hand up my leg he notice how wet i was and asked me what had turned me on so much i told him it the thoughts of him fucking that girl he told me he also wanted to i could see her watching us so that turned me on even more plus the. He leans forward, his chest curving around my back as his grip onto my arms, making me release the seat as he moves my shaky hands to my sides. The hair from his thighs tickles my fingers, making me look down, and spot my pink panties clearly as the dress rides up slightly."We should get comfortable for this long drive don't you think, princess?" comes his deep voice, as his hand lifts, then pushes on my forehead making me tip back and press against him.Blushing deeper I whimper feeling his. I hope you will enjoy the story.I am Prateek, living in the magical city of Mumbai. The lead character of this story is Sakshi. We are just friends, not even really good friends, just friends. We both are 19 and pursuing a course called CS (it’s nothing like CA).So one day, I was lying in my room binge-watching Netflix and eating my popcorn just when my friend Sakshi pinged me on WhatsApp about some submission-related doubts. I quickly replied and explained her everything but she seemed to be a. Me chah ta hu ki aap sare writer ko aisa hi msg kiya kare taki wo aapke same ne bahot acche acche experiance share kare…… Mera mail : Jese ki aap sabhi log jan te hai ki me ab bhabhi ki frd anjali bhabhi ko bhi chod chuka hu. Lakin ek bar ki chudai se mera jii nahi bhara, ab me jyada se jyada bar anjali ko chod na chahta tha, us dine ke jor dar chudai ke bad me anajali bhabhi ka deevana ho gaya tha, us ko chudai ka bahot hi experiance tha, aur muje wo bhi pata chala ki bhabhi aur anjali 1 no ki.