A few days after his departure, we noticed someone shifting to a house beside us. His name was Sharif (a white and handsome Muslim with a well-built b...dy.)Mom took some sweets and introduced herself. I wasn’t interested in all this. Her interactions grew and mom used to call Sharif for each and every task. He used to visit us regularly either to talk or to take mom for shopping. I didn’t care about their growing interactions because I thought he was treating mom as a friend.But didn’t expect. Anju was getting excited again and when she turned to face him, Satish was in the process of removing his shirt. Anju after having helped him in pulling out his shirt from his body let her eyes wander over his chest.She then took the soap from his hand and stroked it over his chest. She kept caressing his chest and when the soap from her hand slipped down, she bowed down to pick it up and as she lifted her head up, she saw his erect cock peeping out from his dress. Its head was shining and Anju. When we went there i saw her she came towards me and hugged me i too passionately hugged her . Then after enquiring all things i joined the college . My pinni forced my parents that i will stay here and go to college,at last my parents agreed.During my interdays i was introduced to the world of i****t and i am very much excited and used to fuck my pinni in my dreams and i am waiting for a chance to fuck her because she is also interested in me ,i thought this is the golden opportunity to. " Now, since we have at least another eight hours, let's do some experimentation."Body switching! Even as horny as I was right then, it was intriguing. Being out of my body had been fantastic and going back in and controlling it again gave me a fresh insight into how we controlled them.Riona told us, "I figure the guys should exchange and the girls should exchange. The similarity should make the first time easier. After all, today is about 'first times, ' right?" Lewd grin.We dragged several of.