I figured I would jerk off with someone watching and then go home. Normally I’d walk around the store a bit to scope the guys buy pretending to che...k out what movies I might wanna’ buy, but I entered of the booths immediately. As well all know, the booths contain windows with about 2 inches of raised space at the bottom. I put a few singles into the video booth so I wouldn’t receive the typical banging on the door accompanied by ‘you must put money in!’ (in a middle eastern accent). After a. Rathore sir – Leela ji, ye t-shirt to tight hai, agar aapko bura na lage to main aise hi padha lu.Mummy Rathore sir ko dekhne lagi aur unki chut geeli hone lagi.Mummy – Koi baat nahi Rathore ji.Aur sexy si smile Rathore sir ko di. Fir Rathore sir mujhe padhane lage. Mummy apne room mein chale gayi. Thodi der baad Rathore sir bole.Rathore sir – Kartik, beta mujhe thand lag rahi hai.Main – Aapko kuch chahiye sir?Rathore sir – Beta bura mat manana. Lekin agar thodi whiskey mil jaati to acha hota.. He always feigned disgust at the thought, but of course he was turned on. Sometimes he’d heard boys in his year talking about her when they didn’t know he could hear – he’d even got into a few fights when he’d heard boys saying how bad they wanted to fuck her. But of course he loved that too and the fact others found her as hot as he found her somehow made him feel just a little less bad about his incestuous desires.He’d sent himself copies of each intimate photo, carefully hiding traces. I was already starting to get close from his expert work but he stopped short of me cumming. He told me he liked his bottoms to be horned up because they become sluts for him. He told me to bend over so he could check my ass properly. He spit on a finger and I could feel him push his long middle finger deep into my ass. It was a bit uncomfortable but after he had it in me it felt good. He massaged my prostate increasing the urge for me to have a release. He said he loved my tight hole.