Every time I pushed my penis deep inside Bhavya, she lifted her hips to accept me deeper inside her. Our love juices mixed well, every stoke I pushed ...deep, my balls hit her ass cheeks. I could sense that Bhavya is now not an innocent girl, but a hot bitch on fire.I kept jabbing longer and deeper inside her. Our bodies started sweating. I lifted myself a bit and changed the angle of the jab, so that I could go deeper and I could even feel the opening of her womb stretching. It was 20 minutes. I ducked down, holding my breath. The next thing I heard was the sc**** of the window going up. I was so close I heard her deep intake of breath. Had she seen me?No scream, just silence. Then I heard soft music. Carefully, I twisted the mirror so I could see the window. It was empty. Rising, I turned the mirror, scanning the room. Erica was swaying, almost dancing, in the center of the room, her back still to me. I risked standing so I could see her without the mirror.The beautiful girl swung. But himmat nai hui aankh kholne ki… subah uth ke maine soch lia tha ki aaj mamaji ko seduce karna hi hai…maine subah ki tank top aur shorts pehan liye… iss dress mein meri thighs and cleavage ache se dikh rahi thi…Maine mamaji ko uthaya aur chai di.. fir vo fresh hoke living room mein baith k newspaper padhne lage.. newspaper ke bahane vo mujhe poore time ghur rahe the.. main bhi jaan k unke aas pas hi kaam kar rahi thi.. kabhi apni ass unki taraf kar deti toh kabhi apne boobs… Mamaji ke kai. After a few more minutes she got up and went to shower accompanied by the other girls who had been watching and who now also wanted now to freshen up, I in followed them into the bathroom with my cock still rock hard but when I looked into the mirror I was shocked at the face that stared back at me, my whole lower face was coated in cum, my hair was a mess and I looked completely shattered, I filled the wash hand basin and washed my face and hair, “ do you want me to take care of that” Debbie.