印度人 愛人 02

About a month later, after me getting fucked by Puru, it was Komal’s school’s annual. So the school was celebrating it with pride and a cultural function had been organized. The days were after winter, the climate was not very hot but still not cold either. The school didn’t have shades on its premises. So the management decided to celebrate the function after 4 pm in the evening and to be finished before 7 pm so that it doesn’t go dark. Komal’s parents were invited for it as Komal was also participating in something. But Sujata proposed me to teen attend the function. She was running between her periods and was feeling very much exhausted those days. Besides this, her husband was busy that day and she didn’t know how to ride Activa. This wasn’t a problem for me. I indian asked permission from Suraj. He not only gave me permission but suggested to look the best among the parents in the function. The function was to be held the next day. At late evening, Komal came to me and asked me a favor. She wanted me to apply mehndi on her girl hands. I applied mehndi on her girlfriend hands with a small pouch. As soon as she went inside, Shakuntala came to me. She said that I was a newlywed girl and why don’t I apply mehndi on my hands and legs. She did not even suggest me to get mehndi done, but even forced me for it. She took the pouches from my hand and started to apply mehndi on my both hands. She started from the tip of my finger and went up till my elbows. She was indeed having great design skills, I appreciated. But when I was about to leave, she stopped me and ask me to forward my legs. I said it porn was not required. But being the eldest daughter-in-law of the house, she never pays heed to anyone and always made everyone do things her way. So my sari with petticoat was raised till my thighs. She started to apply mehndi from the tip of foot fingers to my knees, both from the front and back side of the legs. When it was done, she lifted my sari and walked with me to my bedroom. I reclined on the bed with sari raised above my knees. It was required to be dried up before washing. But it was a quite a boring job. So in the same state, I went in a nap. I woke up with weight on myself. I immediately opened my eyes to see Suraj above me. He was without pants, my thighs were stretched and he was pumping his dick inside my pussy. I didn’t stop him from doing that. It seemed he was about to finish. We don’t want to let the neighbors watch us fuck without paying for it!” I quipped, getting a giggle in response. 'May be later!' She fantasized that they were sharing that sofa again, back during the party at Aunt Mattie’s place. I stopped to watch, curious if it is the same dog. Her cotton panties went the way of porn her shorts, grabbed and teen ripped free by two pairs of strong hands. But you have to be careful. Her large nipples girlfriend were hard and taut, poking against her black t-shirt. “Oh, yes, honey,” my mom moaned, adding her voice to all the other slut-mothers out there. He made his way across the room, closing and locking girl his door before returning to her. She was streaming it to Grandma in her hospital room. I could feel my cousin trembling. It is my distinct pleasure to introduce my very close friend, Matt Cahill.” You’re a smart girl.” He said. The next night the same happened she sent another tit pic this indian time she was naked but she left out her lower body/vagina. Did she have something on Creton that had him backed away? One exception. Baby I”m clossseeee!!!” Thinking back, I think in the moments in the shower there were only good 'edges' we were pushed over.