Hum Jane ke liye ready hoye ki aunty ne kaha ki Ashish ko kuch din rukne do na mai man hi man kush hogaya tabhi bhaiyya ghar phone karke batya chale g...ye uncle aur aunty job pe gaye ab chalu hoye meri love story…… Ab ghar par mai &bhabhi the hum edar udar ki bate karne lage tv dekne lageMe: bhabhi ek achi moive lagna bhabhi search karne lagi mera dhayn bhabhi par hi mai unke boobs dek raha tha Imran hasmi ki ashiq banya apne movie lage usme wo sofe wale kiss chalu tha aur bhabhi ke hat se. It was right there and of course as everyone was promoting spanking as the best incentive for students it was obviously apt to use that as the incentive in the workshops. The best two presenters get to spank the worst two. I learnt another lesson. Read what’s given to me. I had to face the prospect of my fantasy coming true, all too quickly and in front of so many people. I watched the first four presentations which were very good. I was next and even I knew I sucked. The others that followed. She took my cock and pressed it against her pussy lips, letting out a deep-throated moan as it slipped inside.The rain clattered down on the tin porch roof as she rode me frantically, water droplets spraying from her hair. I pushed up into her, arching my back and pulling her hips down onto me. She moaned loudly and dug her nails into my shoulders. It didn’t matter that we were on the front porch, essentially exposed to the neighborhood. It didn’t matter that the home she shared with her. I pulled my pants down and started stroking my cock. My head was spinning.Then the door to the booth next to mine opened. I quickly pulled my pants back up. The guy came in and stood in front of the TV screen, dropped in some tokens and pulled his cock out and started stroking. I was mesmerized by this. I, as usual, couldn’t take my eyes off his cock. He was stroking with his left hand, that’s why I noticed the wedding band. I tried but couldn’t see his face. I guess he saw me peering through.