Such was the sense of his achievement. My desi Palash was startled at this change in her face and gave her a questioning look. His both hands were on her breasts, pressing and caressing the mounds.Sheela had her hands on his head. The room was smelling of their mixed cum and there were a lot of stains in the sheets. He, in turn, was tightly holding her in a bear hug. Hum dost hain and for some time we shared not only our feelings but also our passions.”He said,” There is nothing wrong in that. “Bas are you now satisfied. Next second he went and hugged Sheela. It was Sheela’s turn to look or rather stare at Palash.She first looked him in the eye. I could see the cut.”Sheela smirked and said, “What cut?”“Arre baba I saw your cleavage. Her own thighs had Palash’s cum which was now dry.She looked at the clock on the wall the time was 4.30.
