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Ab mei jaanta tha mere brain nei yeh khushi ka jhatka khel lia h ab mei aankhey khol sakta hu kyuki abhi meri sweetheart jo jhatke dena baaki tha ;)Meine apni aankhen bahut dheere se khooli and wo khooli ki khooli hi reh gyi.Mei toh 12-15 minute us nazaare ko nihaar hi raha tha mam fir hasi aur boliQa hua?I said mam is this heaven (with my mouth wide open ) ?Mam laughed and said with her lustful eyes and voice yeah indeed ;)But muje bhi toh drama karna tha ab shahrukh ka bhi toh fan hu mei :pI said sorry mam mujse ni hogah please mam boli q kya hua?Mei bola mam iss swarg mei sirf koi chamatkaari purish hi jaa sakta h .Mam hasne lagi uth kar baith gayi muje apne baaju mei baithaya mere kandhe paar hath rakha aur boli yeh sab jo tumne kia yeh kisi chamatkar se kamm ni , kbhi kisi ladki ko itnee mazey lete huye dekha h?Ladkiya toh roo padhti h par yeh mera bhi first time h aur tumna muje asli love making ka ehsaas karaya mei tumhari hu sirf tumhari, fir unhone apni wonder hole k taraf. I asked Rhea to lean over the printer, the pose that I loved of her much, with her bottom thrusting out invitingly. I thought of all the times I had seen her like that and fantasised of doing her in that position, from behind. Now I was actually going to get my chance.Grabbing her hips, I entered her from the rear, burying my hard manhood in her tight, and moist, but soft love tunnel with a single thrust. She gasped, and so did I. Soon she was meeting my every lunge with a backward surge of her own. We went on with it for some time unaware of the place where we were, who we were and least bothered about the consequences that would follow if we were ever caught. Rhea thrust hard against me and groaned aloud. She shook all over, then went limp as she climaxed. I joined her a few strokes later. Exhausted we sank to our respective seats.As we were dressing up I noticed that we had left the door to the art department and the computer room open. I had a feeling that the peon if he had not.
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