Tyla and I had often taken turns giving each other massages, so I was not at all concerned, thinking that she was rested and trying to relax my tensed...muscles.I giggled softly, spreading my legs slightly, allowing her hands access to my inner thighs. The firm pressure working slowly with methodical ease went higher and higher until I felt, the fingers begin rubbing against my pussy. I squirmed raising my buttocks off the floor in response to the hands, and felt fingertips pulling at my shorts,. I realize that I’ve been an idiot and, as my dad said, had put too much faith in Jennifer and based too many plans on her. Part of that realization is that I’ve had my perfect girl right next to me for months.“Of course, then I made a major mistake and confided in my little sister that I intended to pick one of you and begin the path towards marriage. It’ll take all of college, but I was going to make a choice. I had, in my mind, settled on a choice. I didn’t tell her, but she guessed. Komal bhabhi was in the kitchen and Aman was standing just behind her. Komal wore a half sari and Aman’s hands were fondling her breasts from behind and kissing her back and neck while she prepared dinner.“Mmm…Come on bhabhi…Dinner can wait!” whispered Aman into her ear.“Not today darling! Raj will be bringing home guests in an hour and I have to get the food ready by then!”-“Now hurry up and change! We can’t have you walking around with a hard-on like that.” said bhabhi with a smile, she was. He ripped her bra in half taking her nipples into her mouth, she let out a moan "oh fuck please no" she plead as he grunted powerfully thrusting his cock continuously, pounding her pussy deep and harder, his ballsack slapping against her ass, he grunt nonstop drilling her pussy with his massive cock. He continuously drilled her pussy harder and deeper with such force, her moans grew loud feeling her pussy being stretched out by his hard cock. He lifts her legs and rest them on his shoulders.