"I'm so embarrassed..." she whispered."It was good, though, wasn't it?" Chuck whispered back."Yes, but..." Hey, you weren't fucking..." Chuck noted. C...rmela swatted him on the shoulder without unburying her face. "I'm pleased to death," Chuck murmured. "You're hot -- and you're mine..." That's nice -- but it was awful..." It wasn't, either -- you loved it!" Chuck insisted, "And it's STILL a half a lap behind bouncing up and down on my dick like a pogo stick in a public restaurant..." Well,. Usually in her dreams it would begin with me attacking her from behind, like when she was bent over for some reason making the bed or whatever. and I would grab her hips and press my torso into her bum, and rub myself against her before pulling up her skirt to fondle her through her bloomers. She gave the details how my hand would take hold of her vulva from behind, give it a squeeze before I'd caress it with my fingers. I'd rub my hand over it from her belly, over her clit pressing the. We even used to have chats in between. Like that, we became very close. After few months one day she took a special class on a festival day and very few students attended the class. Since it was her class I did not want to miss so I attended. I was awestruck when I saw her. She came in a red color low waist saree and bun hairstyle with hot makeup. I could not take my eye off her during the class.During the class due to the wind her saree used to move showing her slim waist and sexy navel.. One of my naked bedmates had her hand draped across my leg and resting on my semi-hard cock and the other was laying spread eagle on her stomach beside me, her shaved pussy fully exposed.Shannon, my newly acquired neighbor, had brought the party and it had been quite a party. I looked at the alarm clock and it read “10:30am”.I slipped out of bed and made my way to the kitchen to get a drink. One of the strippers was still passed out on my couch, butt-ass naked.I slipped into the shower,.