Suri ne kavita ki kamshin chut dekhi thi , uske kadak or bharadar boble(boobs)dekhe,, uske upar ki or uthti gaand dekhi thi vo kavita ko chod ne ka ma...n bana chuke the moka pate hi mr.suri ne kavita ko bulaya or usko darane ke irade se unhone kaha , kavita kal rat ko jo khel dikh rahi thi vo main tumhare father ko batane wala hu ,, kavita dar chuki thi ab kiya kare vo rone lagi .minnate karne lagi ,,par mr.suri nahi mane actually vo ye sab natak kar rahethe vo to bas kavita ko chod na chahte. She saw me watching tv. So she made herself comfortable on the same couch I was laying as the best film of that time was going on tv ( we usually do this; not a big deal).I was in my boxers as always and she just returned from school so she was in her uniform( blue skirt and a white shirt). As the movie went on, I pulled blanket and covered both of us. I was laying behind her as I could see her whole figure and curves which kinda made me uncomfortable. Also some kissing scene from the movie. A quick glance at the clock was difficult with the lady laying on his arm and his watch. He managed to extract his arm without waking her as the pounding continued. It was not even eight o’clock yet.“Alex, open the door.” Pound. Pound. Pound. He was wondering what he had done to invoke this particular level of pain and suffering. Nothing came immediately to his mind as he made his way to the bedroom door. The pounding on the door only served to highlight his current fatigue.“Alexander! Open. Or you can go home. What do I do i thought, could this really be happening it couldnt be? Ive been called hot and hit on by girls, never fucked one, ive had sex with plenty of guys! I went up the stairs about 20 minutes later she was laying on her bed asleep, maybe she shrugged it off, its better this way. I stripped to my boxers and climbed in bed cuddled close to her and just i was about to drift i noticed she was naked she was wet too, i took off my boxers just for some reason and went to.