Main Anita Bhabhi ko madly upar se neeche taak kiss kaar rahaa thaa….. Hum log abhi deawing room mein hi the……Main Anita Bhabhi ke choochiyon ko...dabaa rahaa thaa…..woh aah ooooofff…..kaar rahi thi…… Maine jaab Anita Bhabbi ke sari ko kholne lagaa to woh boli……”nahin…yahaan nahin……wahaan bed room mein…” And I took her to bed room.We were now in her bedroom. I was not able to hold myself any more. So now I started taking off her clothes one by one. First her sari. Then her blouse and the her. Her body tensed at the sound of the tray as I set it down on the nightstand. Lowering my lips to Amber's lips, lightly brushing them, I sat down on the edge of the bed taking a long stem rose with thorns from the tray. Placing the rose bud under Amber's nose, I watched her inhale deep as the aroma flooded her senses. Holding the stem of the rose, letting the petals brush over her lips, I slowly drug the rose bud down her neck lightly. I continued to work my way down to the center of her. 30 I gave a call to Nita and told her I am going for fag break. Both of them came down and we had fag and had good amount of chatting and knowing about each other.Riya’s anger went off and she too started chatting friendly with me and gave her no too. We left back to work and after going home at 2 am we started chatting in mobile. They both stay in next area to me in a 2 bhk house rented. We chatted till 6 am and became very close.This went on for 6 more days. From 3rd day itself we started. “I enjoyed getting my throat fucked and I loved swallowing every drop of your cum, sir.”“That's right. Tell me how big of a whore you are, boy.”“I am a worthless little bitch... an obedient fucktoy,” I said and my master laughed. Then, he pulled down his jeans and boxers.“You can express your gratitude by licking my ass.”He turned around and bent over. I was slow to start, so he pulled my hair and just shoved my face in between his shaven buttcheeks. I ran my tongue around his asshole and then.