The debonair physician smiled as he studied the delicate loveliness of this magnificent flower he had plucked. Her eyes were closed and she sat rigidl... in a deep, deep sleep... quite erectly, he thought, and quite breathtakingly.He arose, walking around to sit on the edge of his desk, arms folded, as he spoke in his rich monotoned voice."Madame Arden, today when we have reached what I feel is the crucial moment, I will say to you, Are you happy? When you hear these words, Are you happy, you. Our best friend, the college slut Shweta, used to live alone in a 1BHK flat near the college. So out of sheer desperateness, we told the third wheel of our Trio about our affair so that we can use her place to have sex.Shweta was shocked to hear it first as everyone knew that Shafaq came from a very conservative Muslim family and looking at her simplicity, no one could have imagined that she could indulge into a sexual adventure with a Hindu Guy.Being a sexual animal, Shweta was happy that her. Aap mera cup board dekhlo. Aapko jo bhi book pasand hai aap le ja sakti hai.”Sima was hesitating to come inside my room but she finally entered in the room.Sima: ” Oh impressive room. She came near my cupboard, saw books and said Kafi sari books hai apke paas aur collection bhi kafi acha hai. Muje novels and artistic stories pasand hai. Me ye thodi novels le sakti hoo ?Me: ” Are bhabhi sure sab apki hi to hai. jo bhi books pasand aaye bindas lelo.”Sima: ” Thanks.. Neel. Good night.”Sima took. Vicky stretched her mouth wide and sucked the large head. The juice from pouring from the slit coated her tongue like a sweet and thick honey. She swallowed the juice and pumped her hand up and down the shaft for more.“Oh, God, baby, if you keep that up I’m going to cum. I want to eat you and then fuck that sweet pussy again,” Jamal gasped. He reluctantly pushed Vicky’s head away. With one quick kiss he pulled her off the sofa and onto the floor. “Next time I want to fuck you in a soft bed. But.