I asked her why did not you go to marriage she told that she wants to submit assignment.So did not go and told its completed now after that I went to ...ce cream parlour and brought a pack of butter Scotch ice cream as the time was still 8 we are not getting sleep so my sis her name is Priya requested me to help in completing her maths problem to which I said ok.She went in and changed into chudidar she was wearing white chudidar and violet chunni to cover her neck and we have 2 storey house in. I had a strange feeling in me. I wanted to see what they were doing. I left the place once their moan stopped. It was in my mind the whole day. I thought about what they two were doing, so I decided to see them from another window.The same evening all were watching TV. Chacha had not yet come from work. I was playing with a tennis ball, tapping it on the ground. While playing, I made sure I entered their room and accidentally hit the window pane with the ball breaking glass. (I did not break. Pete groaned and let go of her head, letting her do the work herself. He put his hands on her shoulders and started fucking her face deeper, pushing into her throat until Betty started to gag. But then, he looked in those sweet green eyes begging him, tears running down her doll face. Pete spurted and shot a hot wad of wet cum down Betty's throat. He pulled out and his cock glistened with her spit. Drool ran down Betty's chest and wet the collar of her blouse. Pete got dressed, sliding his wet. The place was empty except for the bartender. She ordered a glass of beer and took it to a table in the corner. I nursed my own brew at the bar as I watched her reflection in the mirror behind the rows of liquor bottles.When she got up, leaving a half-full glass of beer, I thought that was the last I would see of her. To my delight, she headed, instead, for the long hallway that led to the restrooms. I waited a couple of minutes, then headed down that hallway myself. The little alcove on which.