Padma bhabi k sasur yani mere papa delhi pahonch gaye padma bhabi ne apna ghungat odh kar 1 desi bahu ki tarah sharmate huwe papa ka swagat kiya. Pahl...e to papa aur padma bhabi me bus sasur bahu ka hi rishta tha dono k bich koi ganda khyal nahi tha.1 din papa subha jaldi uth k kahi ja rahe the to unki najar bhabi k kamre pe padi munne ki rone ki awaz aa rahi thi papa ne khidki me se dekh to padma bhabi apni sadi nikal k soyi thi unka mota gora pet pura jhalak raha tha aur uske bich nabhi dekh. Thanks for that, at least, dad.”Brooke and Chuck exchanged a high five, which seemed even more surreal than most of the night’s events.“Go ahead and sit in Larry’s lap,” Chuck told his youngest. “Show him you’re real.”Like an angelic vision, the tanned, naked Brooke Burke clone drifted my way. She sat sideways in my lap and snuggled her face against my neck. I felt a wet kiss from under the big mane of dark hair. She then took my right hand and placed it on a very real feeling boob.“Go ahead,. This increased my confidence as I thought that she must be unsatisfied sexually. She also now started to get used to me and got frank in front me and didn’t hesitate to wear revealing night gowns. This got me intrested in her even more.Days passed and our college decided to send some students for a special academic camp at Jaipur for 10 days and Akshay was selected for it. It was a good opportunity to fulfill my lusty fantasies towards Sneha. I decided to vist her house pretending to meet. He closed his eyes as he began fucking me. Slowly at first, then speeding up. I kept getting little shivers down my spine and was already breathing hard. His breathing was more measured, but I heard a quiet little moan punctuate each thrust. As our motion intensified I dug my heels into his ass, encouraging him to fuck me harder. I rocked my hips in time with his thrusts, inviting him as deep as possible. My pussy started making wet noises with each thrust. I laughed and then gasped as a wave.