Standing up I walked to the wash basin unfastening my bra and pulling it off.

My tits were covered in Abhi 's sticky, white cum.

I grabbed a wet paper towel and began to wash my tits.

And wear an another bra. I didn't locked door.

Rohan : thank you ( he suddenly came as he snuggled up behind me. I jumped)

Shanaya : you scared me, Is he gone?

He wrapped his arms around me and kissed the back of my neck.

Rohan : Yeah, he's gone. What are you doing?

Shanaya : washing....

I had a big smile.

I dropped the towel and leaned over the wash basin, pushing  round ass into his crotch.

Shanaya : you are a bad, bad boy.

He reached up and cupped my big tits in his hands which is just in bra.

Rohan : did you like that? Tell me the truth.

Shanaya : what truth?

Rohan : do you liking it with abhi, Please confess . I won't be jealous. Else I will be guilty.

Shanaya : nothing like liking it, but I didn't mind it.

I tried not to be too enthusiastic with my reply. Was he really not jealous?

Rohan : hmm.

I felt him slide his left hand off my breast, down my flat tummy and inside my tight panty.

He pushed his hand between my legs, and his finger slipped easily between my wet lips. I let out a quiet moan.

Rohan realise she is so wet and hot.

Rohan ' Feels like you liked it a lot. (whispered in my ear).

Shanaya remains silent and feel shy.

Rohan : Tell me more. Tell me what you thought of him now?

Rohan slowly rubbed my clit.

My head felt lighter.

My words flowed more easily the more he rubbed me.

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