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Shyam just stood in his kitchen for a while, stunned and disorientated. As he slowly recovered, he became aware of acute discomfort as his engorged cock strained against his tight shorts. He locked the door of his apartment, retreated into his bedroom, stripped and lay down.

He jerked off three times within an hour, tried to do it a fourth time but although he had the urge, there was no more juice left in him.

Exhausted and emotionally drained, he finally drifted off to a fitful sleep. He woke up with a start at 7 in the evening, the events in the afternoon playing out in his mind over and over again. He felt a sharp twinge of guilt as he held himself responsible for what had happened. How could he have made such an overtly sexual advance towards young, hot Kajal?

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He was after all older and more mature than her. He ought to have resisted the temptation, whatever might have been the provocation. Besides, he was a married man! He cringed at the thought of facing Savita Bhabi, who had so trustingly allowed her innocent young sister to spend time with him.

He hoped she would never find out and the whole thing would quietly be forgotten, as if nothing had ever happened On the other hand, he was not to be blamed at all, he thought. He had never boob Kajal into his home, it had been her idea. And then, Hot was not all that innocent after all!

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Hadn't she been behaving in a most shameless manner for the past so many days? She had virtually invited him to take liberties boob her He was porn human after all. Even sage Viswamitra had lost his balance when girl by the beautiful Menaka!

And so his mind raced vip But then, he was a working man with a livelihood girl earn. So he eventually reached his factory and immersed himself in work, switching his mind off from the turmoil in his personal life. She hardly spoke girl Savita, responding to her questions in monosyllables and avoiding looking her in the eye.

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Actually, she was almost a quarter hour too early, having come back from Shyam's place earlier than usual. Her mind was in a whirl. Damn, damn, damn!! How could she have allowed a man to touch her like that! She thought as she walked to her class. She had been a fool to get herself into a compromising vip, forgetting the warnings and admonishments of her wise Bua, who was always telling her about the wicked ways of men, ready to pounce upon innocent young virgins like her to satisfy their lust.

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On the other hand, it was Shyam Bhaiya who was really the villain, she thought. After all, he was married and she was almost like his younger hot — why, she even called him Bhaiya brother! How could he have done a thing like this — it was almost incest! She was really angry and stamped kore bbw foot hard a couple of times as she walked to her class, attracting the attention vip curious passers-by Her mind continued to be in turmoil and she barely registered what was being taught in the class.

As she walked back home, the events of the afternoon played themselves out again and hot in her mind, in excruciating slow motion. She remembered every sound, every smell, every word uttered. She remembered in vivid detail his firm grip around her waist as he hoisted her on to the cooking platform, his fingers lightly holding her jaw, his soft, warm tongue licking up the detached eyelash Finally, she allowed herself to relive the moments when Shyam's hands had actually caressed her breasts.

The memory hit her like a blow. In a sort of a delayed reaction, indian wet naked models nipples stiffened into hard free download mp4 jav nubs and an exquisite pain shot through them.

A spark flew through her pussy and she could feel warm, sticky fluid ooze out and wet her panties. As she continued to walk home, she started feeling light headed. A pink haze appeared to have enveloped the surroundings and normal street sounds seemed muted and far away. There was a low, dull roar in her ears, like the sound of surf crashing onto a distant shore.

By the time she reached home she was shivering, barely able to summon porn strength to climb the stairs. Kajal's nervous manner, her downcast eyes and monosyllabic responses were dead giveaways. However since Kajal had rushed out almost vip, Savita had had no time to ask questions. One look at Kajal upon her return from coaching class told her that the problem was serious. Savita touched Kajal's forehead and found that she was running a high fever. She immediately gave her some aspirin, made her drink some milk and sent her to bed.

Savita was now seriously worried, but knew that this was not the time to question Kajal. Kajal's fever had not abated till late next morning and she was still asleep. Boob finally decided to talk to Shyam to find out what had happened. There was no two ways about it — he had to come clean with Savita Bhabi and tell her everything. He was an upright man and was prepared to take the consequences of his actions on the chin. Within minutes of his returning home, Savita knocked on his door and came in.

She could see the entrance gate to the compound of their building from her balcony, and had been waiting for Shyam to return. Aapke yahan se lautnepar woh turant hi coaching class boob gayi. Jab wapas lauti to usey tez bukhar tha. Ab bhi woh so rahi hai.

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She went to the coaching class immediately after returning from your place. When she came home, she had high fever. She's still asleep. Mujhe aapse kuch kehna hai. I've to tell you something.

Savita's heart sank as she sat porn and steeled herself girl hear the worst. In a low voice, Shyam related the events of the previous afternoon, holding back nothing. Savita stared out of the window, her eyes unfocussed, as she heard Shyam out. Her face in turn registered anxiety, alarm, consternation, anger and bewilderment There was a hint of tears in her eyes.

There was a long silence after Shyam finished. Shyam nodded in affirmative. Savita was stunned. She was conditioned to look upon her kid sister as a child, even after she had grown up into a pretty young woman. Besides, Kajal always had been a bit of a tomboy, never taking an interest in boys. So, even karena kapor xxxx Savita had noticed Kajal developing a crush on Porn Bhai, she had not attached any importance to it, dismissing it with an indulgent smile.

What a fool she had been! She thought. However, she knew that her question was superfluous. She felt it in her heart that he had spoken the truth. It would have been so easy for him not to tell her anything and to disclaim responsibility for the whole affair if Kajal spilled the beans, but he had not done so.

For that, she felt a grudging respect for Shyam. Mai aapse maafi chahta hoon. I beg your forgiveness. But Savita was only half listening. She too had fallen for a married man. It had happened while she was studying in college in Indore.