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She then uploaded them to the site.
Immediately her phone chimed.
It was about new email in her inbox.
She check the inbox and the message said, You rating is boosted to 33. Add videos to boost your ratings.
"Hmm she thought" and started to improvise, desperately wanting to beat Shweta.

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After she uploaded her videos, without her face visible, the phone chimed again and this time her rating was still 33.
"Those were sexy. But a personalized message with your face visible will boost your ratings. The more innovative you are the bigger would be the rewards." the message said.
"Bigger rewards?" She wondered thinking about the pampering she got. "There are more?"
Savita felt like a kid in a candy store.
 
"They are exploiting my Jealousy." She reasoned.
"I am better than this.= and am not going to fall for their tactics."
 
She walked into the bedroom to change to go to the mall.
But she did not want to  come second to Shweta.
"How can she get better rating than me?" was bothering her.
She does not want to show her face.
She pondered upon this for a while and slowly changed to something else.
 
She came back and made a "personalized" video.
"Welcome to xyz.com. Cum play with me. We can do everything you want." She made a video of herself and uploaded it.
 
She walked back into the bedroom and changed to go to the mall. Before she walked out, she checked her inbox again to find her rating as 60.
Her ego was satisfied.
"Fuck,,yeah." she yelled and walked out the door smiling.

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A trip to the mall all alone is always boring for Savita. The only thing she enjoys is the stares she gets from the men.
 
Savita came back by 9PM. She had dinner and started watching TV.
Nothing was interesting and she decided to go to bed.
She walked to the batch room and came back.
Her phone chimed and she noticed multiple missed calls.
All of them were from Shweta. 10 of them in quick succession.
 
"I wonder what she is up to?" She thought.
 
She called Shweta and it went to voice message.
 
"Hi Shweta, sorry missed your calls. I was in the bathroom. Hope everything is well. Call me." Saying this, Savita hang up the phone.
 
She was about to put her phone down, when it rang. It was Shweta.
 
"Hi Shweta? What's up?" Savita asked.
 
"H..h..hello. Are you there?" Shweta's voice wasn't normal.
"Yes..yes..what happened?" Savita asked.
 
"I don't know whom to call. I need big help." were Shweta's words.
"Calm down..calm down. I am here. What is it?" Savita asked.
 
"I can;e explain everything on the phone. Can you please come to my home, right away?" Shweta asked.
"I need a favor."
 
"Is everything okay? IS Raj with you?" Savita panicked.
"N..No he is out of station. He should not know. Please come." Shweta said and hung up.
 
"H..h..hello hello?" Savita tried to get more information but nothing from the other side.
 
"What would have happened? Hope she is okay." Savita being a nice person, immediately got dressed and in no time was in her car.
In half hour Savita reached Shweta's place and rang the door bell.
 
There was no answer.
Savita thought of calling Jay bit did not want to scare him without knowing what the issue with Shweta was.
She rang the bell again.
 
She heard someone running towards the door and then the door opened.
Shweta was panting.
She was wearing a transparent housecoat.
Savita noticed Shweta was sweating and had a worries look on hr face.
 
She looked around as of she is making sure none of her neighbors noticed her and pulled Savita in and closed the door behind her.
"I am in big trouble. I don't know whom to call for help. You know I don't know anyone in the city." Shweta went on and on.
 
"Okay..okay I am here. What is it?" Savita tried to calm her down.
 
Shweta took a deep breath and said slowly, "I don't know how to explain this to you."
 
"Slow down, I can't help you if you don't tell me what the problem is." Savita said.
 
"They messed up. I need help." is all Shweta could say. She was still out of breath.
"Whatever it is, you can tell me." Savita tried calming her down.
 
"I need you to stay here for a while." Shweta said finally.
 
"Stay here? For what?" Savita asked.
 
"Please don't ask. I need you to just stay put while I handle the situation in the other room. Please go to the guest bedroom and give the guy some company." Shweta said.
"Guy? What guy?" Now it was Savita's turn to panic.
 
"Just keep him engaged until I return. Talk about yourself...about your hobbies or someting. Just don't let him come out. I will be back in a bit." Shweta almost pushed her towards the gust bedroom.
 
"Hey..what is going on?" Savita tried to ask.
 
Shweta was in no mood to answer any of her questions.
She held Savita's hand and pulled her towards the guest bedroom, opened the door , pushed her in and closed it behind her.
Savita could hear Shweta's footsteps fading away as if she was running towards her master bedroom.
 
Not knowing what to do Savita turned around. She noticed a bunk bed, some boxes, a couch and other stuff.
"Is this a storage room?" She wondered.
Then she noticed a young guy sitting on the lower berth of the bunk bed smiling at her.
 
"H..Hi" he said.
He seemed nervous.
 
'H..hello" Savita replied.
 
The guy looked around and had an uneasy look on his face.
Savita too did not know what to say.
 
"Soooo..where do we go from here?" He asked.
 
"Huh?" Savita managed to speak.
 
"Is your husband out of town too?" He asked.
 
"Y..yes." she replied, puzzled.
 
"Ok..So where do we go from here bhabhi?" He asked again.
 
"Bhabhi?" Savita thought, 'Why is he calling me bhabhi?"
 
He slowly stood up and came close to Savita.
 
She was feeling very uneasy with all this.
 
The guy stopped in his steps when he heard some noises coming from the other bedroom.
 
They were loud moans.
They were Shweta's.
 
Savita was surprised and it all started to make sense to her.
 
Shweta has someone..or rather more than one in the other bedroom.
"Then what is this guy doing here?" she wondered.
 
The guy moved closer to her while she was lost in her thoughts and pulled her sweater at the neck to expose her breasts.
 
"Huuhnn" escaped from Savita's lips.
 
The guy bent forward and took one of her nipples in his mouth.
 
"Sssss' Savita hissed.
 
'W.ww.wait." She managed to say but the guy was in no mood to listen to her.
He started to maul her other boob with his hands.
 
Savita tried pushing him away.
 
He stopped and looked at her and smiled.
 
She tried adjusting her sweater to cover herself.
 
The guy immediately bent forward and pulled her skirt along with her panties, down exposing her naked pussy.
 
Before Savita could react, he stuck his face between her legs and started licking her pussy.
 
'SSSS...huuuhnnnn" Savita moaned.
 
She found herself being pulled towards the lower berth of the bunk bed.
 
He made her sit on it and pulled her sweater down again and went at her boobs.
 
Savita's resistance started to fade with this assault.
 
By now she figured out Shweta's emergency.
She made two appointments at the same time and this guy here is to fuck his BHABHI.
 
That was his fantasy.
 
"Fucking awesome bhabhi." He exclaimed.
He pushed her onto her back and stopped to see if she is offended. Not sensing that reaction from her he carefully place a pillow behind her to support her head.
 
He dropped his pants and came close to Savita.
 
"Don't tell bhayya about this bhabhi. That I am fucking you. He wouldn't understand my urges." He said.
Savita giggled hearing this.
 
He came closer and flicked her pussy with his cock.
 
Savita smiled and tried looking away.
 
He slowly started to insert his cock into her pussy.
 
"Feels awesome bhabhi." He exclaimed.
 
Savita looked at him while he slowly started to fuck her.
"How does this fell bhabhi?" He asked.
 
Savita did not respond.
 
"Please tell me bhabhi. How does this feel?" He asked again, "Is mine bigger than bhayya's? Will you let me fuck you again?"
Savita was getting a thrill out of this, especially since he was addressing her as "Bhabhi."
 
To stay in character, she replied, "Yes..yes..just like that. Yours is soo big. Bigger than your bhayyas. Keep fucking me."
He was thrilled to hear this from Savita.
 
"I love you bhabhi. You are soo tight." He yelled.
 
The fucking continued.

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He took her sweater completely off her.
 
He started squeezing her boobs.
A few minutes later, he started to jerk and cum in her.
"Aaaaah" he yelled.
He immediately took his cock out of her and sat on the bed.
 
Savita slowly got up and sat beside him.
 
She looked at him and the young guy was staring at the floor and had a guilty feeling.
 
"I..I am sorry bhabhi. I don't know what came over me. I don't know why I did what I did to you just now." He started to apologize.
 
Savita was surprised.
 
"Does he think this is all real?" she wondered.
 
"Well he does look very young.' She reasoned.
 
So console him she moved close to him and noticed his limp cock was slowly getting hard.
 
She looked at him and he looked back and said, "Well bhabhi, we have done it once, so what is the harm is doing again?"
He extended his arm behind her head and slowly pushed her head towards his cock. Savita opened her mouth and took his cock in her mouth.
 
The door creaked open and Savita looked up with his cock in her mouth.
 
She saw Shweta standing there watching.  Savita noticed a couple of guys leaving through the front door saying bye to Shweta.
"It always has to be more than one with her?" she wondered, with the cock in her mouth.
Savita wanted to look away but ended up looking at Shweta while sucking his cock.
 
Their eyes met.

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Savita continued giving him head while looking into Shweta's eyes.
She could not avert her gaze.
Savita could not explain the feeling. It was thrilling for her. She continued with the blow job.
 
Shweta slowly lifted her skirt and started rubbing her pussy watching her friend giving head.
 
As soon as his cock got hard, he made Savita ride him. Savita did not even blink. She maintained eye contact with Shweta.
 
The next position was missionary making Savita lay on her back. The eye contact continued.
Then he made her lie on the couch with her face down and took her from behind. The eye contact continued.
Savita climaxed at that point and even through her blissful tremors maintained eye contact.
Finally he came on her face and tits while Savita kneeled.
 
Satisfied, he stepped away from Savita and started getting dressed. Savita held her boobs covered with cum but continued to stare at Shweta.
 
The guy got dressed and took out some cash and noticed Shweta standing at the door.
 
"Whom do I tip?" He asked.
 
The ladies did not respond.
He put the wad of cash on the couch and slowly walked out the door.
Shweta stepped aside to let him walk out.
 
There was awkward silence in the room.
 
Savita could not look at Shweta.
 
She slowly got up and picked her clothes. Without wiping the cum off her face and tits, she got dressed and slowly started to walk towards the door.
 
She opened the door and before she could walk out, she heard Shweta say, ''Th,th,thank you."
Without responding Savita walked out the door and found herself in her car in a jiffy.
 
She started driving towards her home.
 
"What would Shweta be thinking about me?" Savita thought.
 
She reached home and checked her phone expecting a call from Shweta. But there was no call.
 
Savita took a shower and went to bed.
 
The next morning as soon as she woke p, she checked her phone again. No calls from Shweta.
 
She called her husband and had a brief chat.
 
"There is no way Shweta would know that it was she who got her into all this. At the same time she might be feeling guilty of involving her into this."
She thought, "Then why did she not call?"
 
She did not feel like staying home alone.
She had breakfast and left for the mall.
 
She did some window shopping and settled at a table in the food court.
 
Savita was lost in her thoughts when she casually looked up and saw Shweta at the table across from her. Their eyes met again.
 
Savita lowered her gaze but did not know what to do or say.
 
A few minutes later she looked up and Shweta was standing next to her.
 
"Can I join you?" Shweta asked her.
 
Without answering Savita pointed at the chair next to her.
The awkward silence continued. Neither spoke.
 
"I can't take this anymore, Savita/" Shweta spoke finally.
"I like to fuck. I like it a lot. I am a sex machine." she went on, "I found a way to make it happen while Raj is away. I did not mean to get you involved. I wanted you to just keep the guy busy..not by fucking him,, but by talking to him until I finish my earlier session. I was about to come get him."
 
Savita kept her head low and did not respond.
 
"Oh..come on Savita. Looked like you liked it a lot too." She said.
 
Savita just started at her in silence.
 
Again neither spoke for a minute and kept staring at each other.
 
"When is Jay coming back?" Shweta asked.
 
"In two days." Savita replied in a low voice.
 
"hmm two days. I have another week." Shweta said.
 
Again awkward silence followed.
 
The waiter got Savita;s food and looked at Shweta.
Shweta said, " I will have a sandwich too." and the waiter left.
 
He came back with a second sandwich, place it on the table and left.
 
Both ladies started to have lunch without talking.
 
When they were done, Savita stood up and walked to the counter and paid for their meal.
Without looking back, she walked to the ladies room.
 
She was powdering her nose when she saw Shweta walk into the ladies room.
 
"Look Savita, I did not mean this to happen. I did not know whom to call and I panicked. Please don't think of me as your enemy. I am still your friend.  And I will come to your rescue whenever you need my help." she said.
Savita just nodded and walked out of the restroom.
 
She walked to her car and started driving.
 
"I am the one who got her into this, without her knowing of course. Then why am I behaving like this? Making her feel all guilty?" She wondered.
 She started to get a guilty feeling for what she did.
She thought about it over and over.
 
At around 7PM, Shweta parked her car at her home and walked towards the elevators.
She got to her floor and walked towards her apartment.
 
She got in and walked into the kitchen to get some water when the door bell rang.
She was surprised to see Savita at her door.
 
She welcomed her in.
 
Savita walked in and sat on the couch.
Shweta walked into the kitchen and came back with two cups of coffee.
 
 
They both started to have coffee without talking to each other.
 
Finally after what felt like ages, it was Savita who spoke.
 
"Want to get fucked?"
 
Shweta could not believe what she heard. She just stared at Savita.
 
Savita said, "I want to be gangbanged."
 
Still staring at Savita, Shweta slowly walked towards her laptop.
 
Half hour later the door bell rang.
Savita got up and opened the door.
Without looking at who is walking in she turned around and stood staring at Shweta who was still seated on the couch.
 
Savita felt a few hands pulling her skirt down and a few pulling her top off her.
 
She later found a dick pushed into her mouth and another trying to penetrate her pussy.
 
Shweta's clothes were ripped off her.
All her holes were filled.
 
Savita found herself pleasuring the men with her pussy, ass hole, mouth and both hands.
 
They ladies continued to maintain eye contact with each other with being gangbanged.

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Savita continued giving him head while looking into Shweta's eyes.
She could not avert her gaze.
Savita could not explain the feeling. It was thrilling for her. She continued with the blow job.
 
Shweta slowly lifted her skirt and started rubbing her pussy watching her friend giving head.
 
As soon as his cock got hard, he made Savita ride him. Savita did not even blink. She maintained eye contact with Shweta.
 
The next position was missionary making Savita lay on her back. The eye contact continued.
Then he made her lie on the couch with her face down and took her from behind. The eye contact continued.
Savita climaxed at that point and even through her blissful tremors maintained eye contact.
Finally he came on her face and tits while Savita kneeled.
 
Satisfied, he stepped away from Savita and started getting dressed. Savita held her boobs covered with cum but continued to stare at Shweta.
 
The guy got dressed and took out some cash and noticed Shweta standing at the door.
 
"Whom do I tip?" He asked.
 
The ladies did not respond.
He put the wad of cash on the couch and slowly walked out the door.
Shweta stepped aside to let him walk out.
 
There was awkward silence in the room.
 
Savita could not look at Shweta.
 
She slowly got up and picked her clothes. Without wiping the cum off her face and tits, she got dressed and slowly started to walk towards the door.
 
She opened the door and before she could walk out, she heard Shweta say, ''Th,th,thank you."
Without responding Savita walked out the door and found herself in her car in a jiffy.
 
She started driving towards her home.
 
"What would Shweta be thinking about me?" Savita thought.
 
She reached home and checked her phone expecting a call from Shweta. But there was no call.
 
Savita took a shower and went to bed.
 
The next morning as soon as she woke p, she checked her phone again. No calls from Shweta.
 
She called her husband and had a brief chat.
 
"There is no way Shweta would know that it was she who got her into all this. At the same time she might be feeling guilty of involving her into this."
She thought, "Then why did she not call?"
 
She did not feel like staying home alone.
She had breakfast and left for the mall.
 
She did some window shopping and settled at a table in the food court.
 
Savita was lost in her thoughts when she casually looked up and saw Shweta at the table across from her. Their eyes met again.
 
Savita lowered her gaze but did not know what to do or say.
 
A few minutes later she looked up and Shweta was standing next to her.
 
"Can I join you?" Shweta asked her.
 
Without answering Savita pointed at the chair next to her.
The awkward silence continued. Neither spoke.
 
"I can't take this anymore, Savita/" Shweta spoke finally.
"I like to fuck. I like it a lot. I am a sex machine." she went on, "I found a way to make it happen while Raj is away. I did not mean to get you involved. I wanted you to just keep the guy busy..not by fucking him,, but by talking to him until I finish my earlier session. I was about to come get him."
 
Savita kept her head low and did not respond.
 
"Oh..come on Savita. Looked like you liked it a lot too." She said.
 
Savita just started at her in silence.
 
Again neither spoke for a minute and kept staring at each other.
 
"When is Jay coming back?" Shweta asked.
 
"In two days." Savita replied in a low voice.
 
"hmm two days. I have another week." Shweta said.
 
Again awkward silence followed.
 
The waiter got Savita;s food and looked at Shweta.
Shweta said, " I will have a sandwich too." and the waiter left.
 
He came back with a second sandwich, place it on the table and left.
 
Both ladies started to have lunch without talking.
 
When they were done, Savita stood up and walked to the counter and paid for their meal.
Without looking back, she walked to the ladies room.
 
She was powdering her nose when she saw Shweta walk into the ladies room.
 
"Look Savita, I did not mean this to happen. I did not know whom to call and I panicked. Please don't think of me as your enemy. I am still your friend.  And I will come to your rescue whenever you need my help." she said.
Savita just nodded and walked out of the restroom.
 
She walked to her car and started driving.
 
"I am the one who got her into this, without her knowing of course. Then why am I behaving like this? Making her feel all guilty?" She wondered.
 She started to get a guilty feeling for what she did.
She thought about it over and over.
 
At around 7PM, Shweta parked her car at her home and walked towards the elevators.
She got to her floor and walked towards her apartment.
 
She got in and walked into the kitchen to get some water when the door bell rang.
She was surprised to see Savita at her door.
 
She welcomed her in.
 
Savita walked in and sat on the couch.
Shweta walked into the kitchen and came back with two cups of coffee.
 
 
They both started to have coffee without talking to each other.
 
Finally after what felt like ages, it was Savita who spoke.
 
"Want to get fucked?"
 
Shweta could not believe what she heard. She just stared at Savita.
 
Savita said, "I want to be gangbanged."
 
Still staring at Savita, Shweta slowly walked towards her laptop.
 
Half hour later the door bell rang.
Savita got up and opened the door.
Without looking at who is walking in she turned around and stood staring at Shweta who was still seated on the couch.
 
Savita felt a few hands pulling her skirt down and a few pulling her top off her.
 
She later found a dick pushed into her mouth and another trying to penetrate her pussy.
 
Shweta's clothes were ripped off her.
All her holes were filled.
 
Savita found herself pleasuring the men with her pussy, ass hole, mouth and both hands.
 
They ladies continued to maintain eye contact with each other with being gangbanged.

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[img]Savita continued giving him head while looking into Shweta's eyes. She could not avert her gaze. Savita could not explain the feeling. It was thrilling for her. She continued with the blow job.  Shweta slowly lifted her skirt and started rubbing her pussy watching her friend giving head.  As soon as his cock got hard, he made Savita ride him. Savita did not even blink. She maintained eye contact with Shweta.  The next position was missionary making Savita lay on her back. The eye contact continued. Then he made her lie on the couch with her face down and took her from behind. The eye contact continued. Savita climaxed at that point and even through her blissful tremors maintained eye contact. Finally he came on her face and tits while Savita kneeled.  Satisfied, he stepped away from Savita and started getting dressed. Savita held her boobs covered with cum but continued to stare at Shweta.  The guy got dressed and took out some cash and noticed Shweta standing at the door.  [/img]

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Savita continued giving him head while looking into Shweta's eyes.
She could not avert her gaze.
Savita could not explain the feeling. It was thrilling for her. She continued with the blow job.
 
Shweta slowly lifted her skirt and started rubbing her pussy watching her friend giving head.
 
As soon as his cock got hard, he made Savita ride him. Savita did not even blink. She maintained eye contact with Shweta.
 
The next position was missionary making Savita lay on her back. The eye contact continued.
Then he made her lie on the couch with her face down and took her from behind. The eye contact continued.
Savita climaxed at that point and even through her blissful tremors maintained eye contact.
Finally he came on her face and tits while Savita kneeled.
 
Satisfied, he stepped away from Savita and started getting dressed. Savita held her boobs covered with cum but continued to stare at Shweta.
 
The guy got dressed and took out some cash and noticed Shweta standing at the door.
 
"Whom do I tip?" He asked.
 
The ladies did not respond.
He put the wad of cash on the couch and slowly walked out the door.
Shweta stepped aside to let him walk out.
 
There was awkward silence in the room.
 
Savita could not look at Shweta.
 
She slowly got up and picked her clothes. Without wiping the cum off her face and tits, she got dressed and slowly started to walk towards the door.
 
She opened the door and before she could walk out, she heard Shweta say, ''Th,th,thank you."
Without responding Savita walked out the door and found herself in her car in a jiffy.
 
She started driving towards her home.
 
"What would Shweta be thinking about me?" Savita thought.
 
She reached home and checked her phone expecting a call from Shweta. But there was no call.
 
Savita took a shower and went to bed.
 
The next morning as soon as she woke p, she checked her phone again. No calls from Shweta.
 
She called her husband and had a brief chat.
 
"There is no way Shweta would know that it was she who got her into all this. At the same time she might be feeling guilty of involving her into this."
She thought, "Then why did she not call?"
 
She did not feel like staying home alone.
She had breakfast and left for the mall.
 
She did some window shopping and settled at a table in the food court.
 
Savita was lost in her thoughts when she casually looked up and saw Shweta at the table across from her. Their eyes met again.
 
Savita lowered her gaze but did not know what to do or say.
 
A few minutes later she looked up and Shweta was standing next to her.
 
"Can I join you?" Shweta asked her.
 
Without answering Savita pointed at the chair next to her.
The awkward silence continued. Neither spoke.
 
"I can't take this anymore, Savita/" Shweta spoke finally.
"I like to fuck. I like it a lot. I am a sex machine." she went on, "I found a way to make it happen while Raj is away. I did not mean to get you involved. I wanted you to just keep the guy busy..not by fucking him,, but by talking to him until I finish my earlier session. I was about to come get him."
 
Savita kept her head low and did not respond.
 
"Oh..come on Savita. Looked like you liked it a lot too." She said.
 
Savita just started at her in silence.
 
Again neither spoke for a minute and kept staring at each other.
 
"When is Jay coming back?" Shweta asked.
 
"In two days." Savita replied in a low voice.
 
"hmm two days. I have another week." Shweta said.
 
Again awkward silence followed.
 
The waiter got Savita;s food and looked at Shweta.
Shweta said, " I will have a sandwich too." and the waiter left.
 
He came back with a second sandwich, place it on the table and left.
 
Both ladies started to have lunch without talking.
 
When they were done, Savita stood up and walked to the counter and paid for their meal.
Without looking back, she walked to the ladies room.
 
She was powdering her nose when she saw Shweta walk into the ladies room.
 
"Look Savita, I did not mean this to happen. I did not know whom to call and I panicked. Please don't think of me as your enemy. I am still your friend.  And I will come to your rescue whenever you need my help." she said.
Savita just nodded and walked out of the restroom.
 
She walked to her car and started driving.
 
"I am the one who got her into this, without her knowing of course. Then why am I behaving like this? Making her feel all guilty?" She wondered.
 She started to get a guilty feeling for what she did.
She thought about it over and over.
 
At around 7PM, Shweta parked her car at her home and walked towards the elevators.
She got to her floor and walked towards her apartment.
 
She got in and walked into the kitchen to get some water when the door bell rang.
She was surprised to see Savita at her door.
 
She welcomed her in.
 
Savita walked in and sat on the couch.
Shweta walked into the kitchen and came back with two cups of coffee.
 
 
They both started to have coffee without talking to each other.
 
Finally after what felt like ages, it was Savita who spoke.
 
"Want to get fucked?"
 
Shweta could not believe what she heard. She just stared at Savita.
 
Savita said, "I want to be gangbanged."
 
Still staring at Savita, Shweta slowly walked towards her laptop.
 
Half hour later the door bell rang.
Savita got up and opened the door.
Without looking at who is walking in she turned around and stood staring at Shweta who was still seated on the couch.
 
Savita felt a few hands pulling her skirt down and a few pulling her top off her.
 
She later found a dick pushed into her mouth and another trying to penetrate her pussy.
 
Shweta's clothes were ripped off her.
All her holes were filled.
 
Savita found herself pleasuring the men with her pussy, ass hole, mouth and both hands.
 
They ladies continued to maintain eye contact with each other while being gangbanged.

[zulfique]

Very hot

[Bigil]

Super update

[AjitKumar]

Super

[sugahdaddy15]

Very hot

Thanks Buddy

[sugahdaddy15]

Super update

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Super

Thanks!!

[Deepak Sanjeev]

Excellent update and pics

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Thanks!!

Next update??

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Seems like she loves to be trapped and trashed

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"That bitch!!"
Savita came out of her thoughts when she heard someone say that. She looked in that direction and realized it was Mrs.Khanna who had said that.
There was a look of uneasiness on Mrs.Khanna’s face when she realized Savita had noticed her cursing.

In a low tone, she said, “Excuse me” and excused herself to the powder room.
Savita was surprised to hear Mrs.Khanna utter such word. Mrs.Khanna was a well-behaved and elegant 55 year old lady and everyone in the club respected her.

Savita was at her book club meeting with the other wives from her community. Things went back to normal for Savita after the last session when the two ladies got ravaged. Jay had come back the very next day.

She stopped logging into the website and started ignoring the text messages she was getting from the site. She also stopped contacting Shweta.

“It is just a phase, and I am over it!” she kept telling herself.

With Jay around, she did not have a need to think about other things. Sex life went back to normal and there was more cuddling involved than raw and sweaty ACTION and she was okay with that.

So she started attending her book club sessions again.
After a few minutes, Mrs.Khanna came back and sat next to Savita.

“I am sorry for my behavior Dear!” She apologized to Savita. “I don’t know what came over me.”
“No worries, aunty.” Savita replied smiling, ”We all have our low moments!”

“Thanks for understanding.” And got up and walked away.

Savita did not pay much attention to it at the time but later started to get curious when she noticed Mrs.Khanna started to skip all their book club sessions. It is very unlikely of her to miss a session.

So naturally, Savita started to enquire.
She called a friend, Mrs.Gupta aside in one of the sessions, and asked her.
“I wasn’t there when it happened but on one of the book club sessions, that bitch misbehaved with her and humiliated her.” Pointing at someone in the room.
Savita was surprised to hear that B word from Mrs.Gupta as well but looked in that direction.

There she saw a young wife talking to someone. She was oozing “Arrogance”.
Savita figured she would have been in her late twenties. By the way she was dressed, Savita can tell she came from money, probably a well-off father who gets anything and everything his daughter wants.