. I took the cylinder and went back…..After a day or two, I came from office and was moving towards my room… Poonam waved and called me in… She ...pologized for that incident… I comforted her and said that it’s alright these types of accidents happen usually…. Then we exchanged our numbers and I went inside my room….. At night I got a text on WhatsApp by Poonam and we started chatting…. Soon within a few days we became good friends and started becoming close…..And there it was… D-Day…… The day I. Mainekaha kyoun nahin didi abhi ot woh baaki hai didi mere lund ko chooste hue boli nahin main gaand nahin marwaaoongi, tune pahle hi meri yoni phaad di hai pehle hi pareshan ho rahi hoo aur pareshan mat karo. Phir didi apne boor saaf karne lagi main bhi haelp karne kaga . Apni ungli unki bur mein daal kar saaf kar raha ha didi mere sar par hath phira rahi ti. Phir hum saath mein nahaye aur ek doose ko khoob choom chata aur dopahar ka khana khane ke liye baith gaye didi, boli kya toom savitri. But not my mom’s. His moaning sound. Mom was clearly not enjoying this. I was watching all this standing beside them. After some time we heard some woman commenting about us. “Hey look. Some slut is getting fucked inside.”After 5 minutes, he said “Sir, now you have her,” as he took out his dick and let her stand. “No, fuck me in sandwich position,” she said as she put my arms around my neck and kissed me. I lifted her a bit as she wrapped her legs around my hips. I penetrated her pussy as he. "Its my favourite bit of the weekend" he whispered in her ear, and glancing down he could see how hard her nipples were. She always felt sexy in that dress, and they both got off on it - men and women would sideye her whenever she wore it. As they passed the ticket machine he put his hands on her shoulders and kissed her, filthy thoughts drifting through both of their heads. She felt his cock pressing against her belly through his trousers, and now her pussy was aching for him. They had.