. Next round mai jab vo fir aai to maine ek naughty smile kar di .. Ussne bhi smile di mai samj gaya ki hasi to fasi.. Fir mere frnds aa gaye mai walk...karna chhod diya .. Agle din jab vo aai to maine fir hath par hath maar diya ussne hath ni hatya .. Mai khush tha par meri himmat nahi hui usse hlo bolne ki .. Fir bhi maine unhe himmat karke time poocha mujhe laga ki vo aage baat badyegi ..Vo hass di or time bta diya par baat aage ni badi… fir maine sochha itna kar liya ab pichhe nahi so maine. To be honest I am very careless in my dressing when I am at home. I normally use to wear saree at home and it use to be a low hip and my blouses are low cut and even some time my saree moves away from my boobs. After few days one morning he was in his room sitting in front of the computer when I went there but he did not notice me but I was shocked to see Rahul watching some sexy picture. I stood there for few seconds and watched him he was pressing his hard cock. I went back to my room. You want me to fuck you with my hard cock until we both cum..." "James, no," she said again. If I was confused by the sudden turn of events, it seemed she was in shock on her end too. She explained without ceasing the movements of her fingers that for almost the entire session, she had been trying to imagine that she was doing it with her deceased husband. But when I talked about taking it to the next level, she could not deny it. It was not her husband in her imagination at all. It was. .. AFTER I have been properly fucked by the guys today .. You will love the cream pie I will have then ..."I am sucking this cock nice by now. I think my well being depends on how well I suck it. I hear around me the sounds of a good fuck happening. The woman who whispered to me is getting her first load of cum I guess. The hung cock pulls from my face and is replaced by a limp one . I take that also and suck it to a raging hard on. This becomes a ritual. I continue to hear in the background.