Then several things happened at the same time.In fact close to a micro second. Saroja aunty’s moans were becoming louder,hand movement faster and her coconut sized tits were jumping and dancing. I was matching the speed of my hand to her pace.I was totally absorbed in the act.
I got over my numbness,discarded my shorts and shirt and started masturbating. She was moaning and playing with her pussy like a guitarist strums his guitar strings.įor few seconds, I could not understand why she was not reacting to my presence and realized that our house was in darkness and she could not see me.
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But she was sitting on the sofa and with her thighs wide open like a book,she was exploring her smooth,clean shaven pussy with fingers of one hand and with the other she was squeezing her breasts.Her eyes were transfixed on a point next to window, obviously on a TV screen. If she were just nude,may be I would have stared for some time and closed the window. Their drawing room was brilliantly lit, she was sitting in the sofa sans clothes.Except for bangles,payals and mangalssutra,she did not have any thing on her body. She was sitting in a sofa, that in itself was a non event. The reason for my paralysis was Saroja aunty of opposite flat. My entire body,except eyes,brain and my cock seemed to be dead. The hall had main entrance door and one big window opposite the door, which was always kept closed, since if opened, there would be uninterruped view of neighbour’s drawing room and vice versa.There was faint light visible from neighbour’s window,so I opened the window and was paralyzed. I cursed, looked at my luminous dial on watch, saw it was 0630 pm. I had a rigorous practice session for next day’s cricket league match, I had a good shower and sat down to write my assignment,then power went off. They protested that was not necessary since I was also like their son,but Dad prevailed upon them.Īll this changed in one second on that fateful saturday evening. They were very happy to have me stay with them.Dad insisted on depositing in their account the amount equal to my hostel expenditure. So,he arranged for me to stay with our family friends.Sujata aunty and Raghu uncle.They were our neighbours in Ranchi,when Dad worked there for three years and our families became very close and we kept in touch.One of their sons was studying in Australia and other one in Karnataka, staying in a hostel. My Dad’s reluctance to my staying in a Hostel,was due to his worry that I might fall prey to the lures of drugs, women,since he would have no control over my selection of friends,unlike in school days. Who better to help her with sexual problems than our own Savita Bhabhi! Video Description :Velamma needs to talk to someone who can help her deal with all these new developments in her life.
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