A Banana Muffin Saga

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Chapter-38



“Another day dear! And absolutely not here!!” Tanvi replied politely and turned back to her bedroom to remove the suit.


“Ouh-no no, not so quick! You know what? I know a perfect spot! Come come!!” Maahi seemed to be more excited than others as she walked briskly towards the main door.

“No Maahij, no way I am returning back!” Tanvi stood firm as she realized Maahi’s intentions.

“Gaawd! We are not going to the party! I told you, I know a perfect place where no one, no one breathing would think of finding us!  Commmnooww!!” Maahi pulled Hansa along with her as she walked out carrying both their drinks.

“But, where Maahiji? I cannot leave my kids alone now! And it is really late as well! Plus, Upendraji is waiting, right?”

“My goodness! You really need a vacation sweetheart! You need to release all those stress...Walk with me and lock the door. I will not do any harm to you, trust me!” Maahi returned to Tanvi and pulled her hand. 

Once she realized there was no damage intended, Tanvi felt a bit comfortable to follow the aged woman. However, her suspicion turned into alarm when she found out where Maahi was taking them. 

Maahi walked and started climbing up towards Khurram’s house!


"Where the heck are you going??" A shocked, fuming Tanvi asked irritably at the red latex covered older woman who was already ahead of her and Hansa by few steps. She was unable to move a limb from the very thought about the destination of their upward climb!

"Trust me Tanvi!" Maahi replied while continuing her ascent upwards.

"WHATTT?? WE CANNOT GO UP!!!” Tanvi's annoyance at Maahi peaked another high and she expressed it with shushed voice.

"Shhhh Tanvi...I told you to trust me! Now, both of you don't make any noise ok? If you prefer, remove your shoes!" Adding to Tanvi’s exasperation, she found no change in pace from Maahi as the elder woman continued her climb. 

As Maahi looked behind, she saw a very pensive Tanvi and a bewildered Hansa watching her intently.

"Common girls...believe me, I am taking you somewhere safe!" and she nodded at their shoes indicating to remove them.

"OH-GOD!" A soft muffle left Tanvi’s lips and with increased irritation, she removed her high heels and followed behind Hansa who had not changed her dress. Hansa was still wearing the top she had worn earlier. The warmth of the beer inside Tanvi’s intestine gave her the dare she badly needed at that point of time. Even though her brain cells were swamped with the images of her earlier episode with Khurram and Safiya at the Sauna, Tanvi’s palm continued to clutch her womanhood from straying and letting an orgasm to spurt out of her control. She realized her miserable failure in keeping Maahi away from climbing towards Khurram’s house and also her cunt letting her down by producing sinful froth as well. With sinking heart, she realized that all three of them were climbing towards trouble! Tanvi’s heart started beating heavily with every step she took upwards to Khurram's apartment.

"Sshhh! Don't make any noise!" All of them stood motionless at Maahi's hushed caution once they reached Khurram's floor.

"Gaaawd...Hansaa! Why are we doing this???" Tanvi's voice was infuriated and filled with anger.

"Relaaax gurl...climb slowly and follow me quietly ok!" Maahi turned herself and climbed upwards from Khurram's floor. 

An alarming remembrance popped inside Tanvi’s brain as she recalled the last time, she climbed the very same steps being utterly nude and was trying to escape from the watchman while on her first tryst of public nudity. She tried with all her might to relax her thoughts whilst her legs continued to climb upwards and leaving Khurram’s door untouched. An involuntary breath of relief left her chest as soon as she acknowledged Maahi walking away from Khurram’s apartment. She hastily followed the two women noiselessly through the steps. Despite the coldness she felt from the floor through her feet, it was her vagina that took the hit from the plight! With an extra shudder, she felt few drops of her hot cum slithering past the heated walls of her vagina and smothering her pubic hair to make her groin wetter than ever. For a moment, she cursed herself for leaving her lingerie undergarment in her toilet while wearing her latex suit! Her vaginal lips and entire groin were already heated and soaked up from the erotic fear which, in turn made the latex apparel to stick against her cunt a second skin! 

"Sllowwwly now...I am opening the door!" Tanvi’s feet stopped from moving as she heard Maahi's instructions from above.

"Common girls! It's all ours!!" Hansa giggled and she led the other two through the open door to the open terrace.

"My goodness! I had no idea this place was so huge!" A genuine disbelief filled comment arose from Tanvi.

"Hmmm...See…I told you to trust me!" Maahi rolled her eyes as she pointed her beer bottle at Tanvi with a winning nod.

"Maahi, you remember the last time we were here?" Hansa's voice was suddenly serious.

"Shit! Of course yaar Hansa, how can I forget!"

"I remember this place used to be Khurram's favorite spot, right Maahi?"

"Yes, absolutely, it used to be his specially chosen venue! Anyway, leave all this now…let's enjoy this night ok? Let’s not spend more time intriguing over the past! Most importantly, we have our gorgeous friend right here and we need to show her about 'REAL' party, RIGHT?" 

Tanvi caught the tone of Maahi's voice and sensed as if she was cautioning Hansa from spilling some confidential thing. 

"Why would this be Khurramji's favorite spot? And for what purpose??" Few thoughts slashed through Tanvi's head and her cunt was first to reach some assumptions! Despite her desire to pry further, she restrained herself because it was her first time being alone with two strange women and she knew it would not be polite to inquire about their personal affairs. 

"This terrace is really huge!" Tanvi’s brain updated when she took a good long look around. She found her own clothes hanging at one corner for drying "OH! THAT SLUT MAID!" She recalled Sharda usually taking their wet clothes upstairs to dry whenever she did laundry. She also noticed some clothes from Khurram's household hanging next to hers. A jolt of shock electrified her vagina as her eyes glued over a large sized bra of Safiya hanging along with the familiar white spandex boxer of the old man. A dreadful image of Khurram's dark, naked shaft from sauna sprang into her head instantly! "O-GOD! I need to stop these absurd thoughts of his manhood!!" Though her brain whispered not to, her left hand involuntarily thrusted against her vagina through the latex apparel. To Hansa and Maahi, she seemed to be adjusting her skirt innocently.

Tanvi saw the beautiful moon being the only light giving them full visibility of the terrace and around. The distant lights from the complex and even distant lights from the Basti seemed to be non-existent. She also noted how the terrace was spared over both her and Mr. Mehta's buildings; there was no separation between the two. However, there was a door to enter Mr. Mehta’s block, just like the door of her building opening to terrace, however, it seemed to be far away.

Tanvi returned back from her musings as she heard the soft rustle next to her. A sudden gasp left her chest as soon as her eyes settled! To her utter disbelief, Tanvi stood paralyzed looking at the two older women!

Maahi was standing with a pose and projected a naughty grin on her face! Tanvi’s surprise increased as she found Maahi’s robe lying at her legs. Her grin covered entire face as if she was mocking at Tanvi. The short, red leather skirt that Maahi wore seemed almost twelve inches from hip to thigh making her gleaming black leggings to pout voluptuously seductive. Her top was a black tube top covering her chest, almost like a crotchet. Maahi did a turn-around and both Tanvi and Hansa got full view of her exposed shoulders and navel between the black latex dress. As she moved her body, Maahi flicked her skirt up through the side of her glutes, giving the two onlookers a brief view of her tight bottom and her long legs! 

Though Tanvi wanted to check Hansa's reactions, she fidgeted a little as the latex dress seemed to suffocate her. She felt trapped inside the slippery insides. The blood-rush was so high for the past ten minutes since she squeezed herself inside the black suit that Tanvi felt a heavy pain in her bowel to pee! Right there!! It was all mixed with her embarrassment and the fright of what she was about to do! Her cunt continued its somersaulting as it realized the impending exposure!

Tanvi took couple of agonizing steps away from the two elder women and put her beer over the pabangt that reached till her upper thigh and leaned back against the concrete for support. As she stretched her body, Hansa stood beside while continuing to appreciate such lithe and compact sized woman having such gloriously shaped muscles all over. Tanvi's eyes closed for few moments, before taking her attention to Maahi who was in the process of disrobing herself.

"Well, she was always confident about her body! Even when we were in college. She and Mehtaji’s wife were the ramp-walk models in our group. Tanvi caught a pang of sadness reflecting on Hansa's face for a microsecond and decided to ask later about that lady.

"Maahi could have easily become a leading model! Maybe pose as lingerie model for her own fashion line!!" Hansa blurted as if reading Tanvi's thoughts. Tanvi looked shaken beyond words when she found Maahi's tall and slim body showing all its voluptuousness through the latex suit. There was nothing left than agreeing to Hansa's words! Maahi was indeed a beautiful woman carrying more sexual energy than anyone else she met so far!! 

"Go on ya Tanvi, show us what you got! You know, once you leave your inhibitions, you would actually enjoy showing off your nakedity, trust me!" Hansa suggested to a perplexed looking young woman.

"Honestly, why did I never think of this? I could actually tease others by going naked!" An extremely naughty thought creeped into Tanvi's brain as she recalled all the appreciative and lusty looks that Abhi and his friends gave her that night. Adding more to the carnal side of her ego, she recalled many of the guests passing sleazy comments at her and mainly how Fariz pushed her to slide past her resistance with all his coaxing actions!

"BUT YOU ARE A HOUSEWIFE, REMEMBER?" She heard a loud shout reverberating inside her brain from the earlier face of hers from the mirror.

"You ready?" Maahi's face beamed with excitement.

"For...?" Tanvi was not sure about Maahi’s question.

"For this!" Maahi's reply was spontaneous and her actions were faster than her reply. It took few seconds for Tanvi to realize what just happened in front of her eyes! Maahi pulled the zippers above her breasts and her groin at once!

In less than few seconds, the tall older woman stood naked, right in front of her, showing off her breasts and hairless vagina exposed through the outfit! The crotchet type thing no longer covered her body. It was opened to display the one thing that any dress was supposed to conceal.

"Wha-What are you DOING???" Though her question was soft at first, the horror of someone catching them in that state pushed Tanvi to yell beyond her comprehension.

"Ooops!" Maahi's lips curled up and she took a sip of beer from her bottle.

"OOPS? That's it? Tanvi could not believe the old woman's dare.

"Oh Tanvi, relax yaar...It's only us! Noone will come here ok!" Hansa came to Maahi's rescue.

"Well, if you say so" Tanvi had to march back to where she stood to avoid more confrontation. However, as she took a gulp of her beer, she found Maahi starting to give poses to Hansa projecting her naked breasts and ass cheeks in obscene angles.

However, as she watched the light-headed Maahi drinking from her bottle and swaying herself in a seductive motion, she tore her gaze away to Hansa for a brief glance. To her surprise, Hansa was actually recording Maahi's moves in Maahi's own cellphone camera. 

'Wow!' Hansa exclaimed and an inaudible moan came out from Tanvi along with it as she found Maahi literally lifting her small skirt up and thrusting her butt cheeks towards her camera and thus accentuating her tall feminine figure to its sexy best.

"Common Tanvi! Don't be a prude! There is no one here now...Nobody to watch, catch or to judge here!" Maahi made a speech that sounded more like seduction, not a statement.

Tanvi knew well it was her turn and though she hated to admit, she wanted to do it!

"Please switch off the camera Hansa! Our dream-girl doesn't want to be intimidated! After all, this is Tanvi's first foray into modeling world!!" Maahi voice was better this time and Hansa complied by closing the phone into her bag.

Holding her breath, and wondering once again if should do it, Tanvi took few steps forward and stood somewhere equidistant from both women. With a dreamy smile on her face, she pulled open her latex robe!

"OUU-GAAAWD!" The deep groan from Hansa was the only sound Tanvi heard. There was no courage inside her to lift her face and check Hansa's facial response. Instead, she continued to disrobe completely and left the robe to fall at her feet!

"OOUHFFFUCCCK GGGURRRL! YOU ARE SERIOUSLY A HOT BABE!! MY GOODNESS!!!" Tanvi had no option other than lifting her face and to look at Maahi who was in fact half yelling in loud voice. To her cunt's pleasure, she found Maahi's wide open mouth and the appreciating look on her eyes and an equally dazed Hansa carefully watching her every move! She heard her vagina's begging tremors!

"GOSH! These two women are seriously wild! What if Khurramji walks over and catches us? SHIITT!" The simple thought of the monstrous old man made her knees wobble from an immediate crack inside her cunt. Her thighs started to get wetter as there was no panties absorbing the heated cunt liquid.

"Common Tanvi, do a catwalk from there to here!" Maahi shouted.

"Ya-Tanvi! Give us your best!!" 

A cold chill ran from her heels through her spine and splattered inside her brain! Tanvi breathed heavily and took few large gulps of air inside her lungs. A moment's pause happened before everything changed.

Tanvi took the first step towards the two elder women!

Instead of butterflies, Tanvi felt pin-pricks inside her tummy as her hips created its first sway!!

"If I found you earlier...Tanvi...Your life would've been different!" Hansa was unable to contain her response further.

"You are just driving me crazy little girl!" Maahi took one leap backwards and clutched her breasts and pinched her nipples while focusing over the seductively swaying young woman’s curves. Tanvi's eyes were glued over Maahi's gleaming nakedity and her sluttish actions which, in turn made her cunt to churn out more molten fluid. Her cheeks flushed as she felt her thighs slipping against each other due to the wetness that spread from her love hole!

"Such lovely figure! I am sure you would be smooth inside?" Maahi's question was direct, once again.

"WHAAT? SMOOTH? WHAT ARE YOU ASKING ME??" Tanvi's brain yelled back at the wicked grin that Maahi passed. Instead, she rephrased her question politely "What do you mean Maahiji?"

"You know what I mean? Are you like me down there?" Maahi pointed at her hairless groin.

"Oh-yes! I...I mean No! I am not!" Tanvi stammered and failed to respond to such personal question from a person whom she was not close at all. Her embarrassment had no bounds as Maahi deliberately pushed her look at the most private part of the elder woman. 

"Relax my little one...I just wanted to know! Maybe I can find out myself, huh? Shall I check?" Maahi's face was full of playfulness that everyone laughed at the pun. Tanvi felt better once she realized the intention was not real.

"My God Tanvi! I told you on our first meeting, you are bewitchingly photogenic, and freakingly sexy! All I need is an OK from you and we agree right here on it!" Hansa just could not contain her excitement.

“Hansa, noou…I cannot! I told you already!” 

“Don’t push her Hansa, she would definitely consider it once she knows the money involved!” Maahi’s comment did the trick. Tanvi stopped walking.

“What do you mean Maahiji? How would you know about what Hansa is talking?” Though she raised the question to Maahi, Tanvi avoided looking directly at the naked old woman.

“Oh darling…You had no idea! Tell her Hansa!” Maahi gave a very wicked smirk at Hansa.

“Okay ok! Tanvi, tonight’s event was not just a party. It was the launch of new product line from Maahi and Upendra!” Hansa gave a broad smile.

“Ouh! I had no idea Maahiji! You know what? I am so sure that this would be an instant hit!” Tanvi gladly gave her feedback as her vaginal lips that were plastered against the latex and with each step, her brain transpired jolts to her cunt.

“That’s why we both were asking you to be our model!” Maahi updated.

“Ooh-Noo Maaji, I cannot! Noo way…There are so many glamorous girls and models, I am just a housewife. And, I cannot do it Maahiji!” Tanvi turned and walked away from the two women to pick her bottle and drank a sip of the beer.

“Well, I don’t know if giving you some numbers would change your mind…If it does, I can do it!” Tanvi heard Hansa’s voice next to her.

“No no Hansa, it’s not that!”

“Well, if it’s not that, that I can help!” Maahi’s voice from her back made Tanvi to jump from surprise. Moreover, it was the fact that Maahi had her arms around and embraced that made her stunned.

“Maahiji!” It was not a shout, but contained both rejection and acceptance in Tanvi’s response.

“Tanvi, since you walked into my showroom, I had decided if anyone would represent our new line in India, then you would be it! So, please take your time and let me know okay!” Hansa’s face came down to Tanvi’s right ear and placed a sloppy kiss on her cheek. Once she made sure Tanvi understood what she was saying, she removed her hands and stood back.

All three women jumped in shock as Maahi’s phone rang breaking to sexual silence in the air.

“It would be Upendra!” Maahi’s voice was not at all enthusiastic.

“Yes! I am on my waaay!!!” Tanvi sensed anger and displeasure packed in Maahi’s response to her husband.

“So sorry Tanvi…we have to go!” Maahi zipped her groin part of the dress and started wearing her top as she motioned Hansa to join her.

“Sure Maahiji, but thank you so much for such a wonderful night!” Tanvi was glad to realize the night being over.

“But Tanvi, we will talk later, okay?” Hansa winked at Tanvi as all of them started to climb down without making much noise.

As soon as Hansa and Maahi walked out from her corridor, Tanvi heaved and went inside her home. Her first stop was to check her children sleeping peacefully and once confirmed, she walked to guest bedroom and stood in front of the mirror watching her body in gleaming black latex and the short skirt that hardly covered her ass cheeks. 

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"Yaar Hansa, such a waste of time! I was this close to get inside that pussy!" Maahi's voice was pure hatred towards her husband and disappoinment. Hansa noticed her sitting in passenger seat and slowly opening her suit and engaging her fingers to some good use.

"You know what? patience is virtue!" 

"Stop it ya Hansa, this is not the time for your famous idioms!" Maahi's hands squeezed her own breasts hard as her eyes closed from the pleasure she derived from her own body.

"Easy easy...Tanvi is just any person...If you have not realized it yet, "She is Special"...For the very same reason, Mehta's, Khurram and the kids were trying their hand desperately. Let's wait and see!" Hansa's voice was more controlled.

"Yeah! Let's see...Upendra have some plans as well!" Maahi laughed as she updated Hansa about her husband.

"Fuccck! Maahi!! This thing is getting serious then?" 

"Oh...Fuckk...yess...This is going to get seriously interesting!! Now don't disturb me, I need to cum!" Hansa pressed her seat's slanting button and continued frigging her pussy with one hand and tweaked her nipple with other. Her moans conveyed the message to Hansa that her friend was already lost in her orgasmic bliss.

 

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As Tanvi turned her body to project her backside to the mirror and lifted the skirt, she found an uncanny resemblance to Maryam’s bouncing ass cheeks with her own shapely buttocks.

“Should I go there and check one last time?” An extremely naughty thought flashed inside Tanvi’s brain.

“Why not? You can actually climb up to terrace and then go down through Mr. Mehta’s building exit door! And this is the last night you would do this! So why not?” The reflection in the mirror pushed.

“SSHHHITTT!!!” Tanvi heard her own voice cursing while she found herself walking out of her house and locking the door. 

Tanvi’s eyes had blank expression just like her brain – nothing except her cunt’s betrayal! 

All the courage inside her heart melted as soon as she reached the terrace and stood alone in the moonlight. She felt naked!

Hardly a moment passed, Tanvi was found walking towards the second door. She paused a moment, as she reached the threshold of Mr. Mehta’s terrace door. With one more extra gulp of air into her lungs, Tanvi entered the building and took the first few steps down. 

One part of her consciousness was unable to justify any of her actions while other part held the decision to explore the night further!

Her feet cladded inside the high heel and latex started shaking as she almost reached the first floor, which was the equivalent of Khurram’s apartment in Mr. Mehta’s building. “The very same flat that all the models and Sharda came down!” The vibration inside her vagina reached another pitch as she heard the music thumping out from the apartment. Despite her will to proceed, her feet were stuck from stepping further down. Couple of feet away was the apartment door that was kept open and she heard voices and noises along with the music. Tanvi was unable to figure out whether she was really horny or her cunt was frustrated from staying away from its rightful battle.

“SHIIITTT!!!” A stroke of shock shook her as she found a latex suit covered man walking out of the apartment with his cock dangling free and disappearing down the steps. At the very same moment, a cold wind passed through the open terrace door and drooped itself down and grazed its cold presence through the flimsy skirt and made her heated vagina to shiver unexpectedly. 

Her cunt hollered!

Tanvi saw herself climbing down through the last steps and reaching the open door of the apartment. The living room was filled by smoke, and from the stench, she guessed it to be specials, not the normal ones. As soon as her eyes and ears adjusted to the dim light and music, Tanvi’s shock was unexplainable. There were few couples engaged in sex and enjoying each other’s company in positions that she had never imagined to be possible. As she was well aware of the apartment layout that was identical to Khurram’s house, she took more steps to reach one of the bedrooms next to the kitchen. Tanvi froze at the threshold and kept herself from entering inside.

Inside the bedroom, there was a couple pumping their bodies against each other on the oversized love bed. It was the recognition of the two who were engaged in carnal activity that made Tanvi to stop where she stood.

Maryam was humping up and down over Mr. Mehta’s upturned cock. With shame filled pleasure, Tanvi realized the manhood that was inside her mouth few nights before. Her cunt was the only body part that was functioning with overdrive in Tanvi’s entire body. Maryam had removed her Latex suit from shoulders and bunched at her hips. As the couple was facing away from Tanvi’s vantage point, she was able to see Mr. Mehta’s shaft emerging and disappearing from Maryam’s puckered ring!

“Ooougaawd! He is using her dirty hole for sex!!!” Tanvi’s brain jolted as if electrocuted when she heard the ongoing conversation between the old mand and the young woman.

“Commmon Beti, fuck…fuck…I know your husband is not enough for your cunt! Fuccck it!!!” 

“Yesss…ufff…mmmm…I am all yours Mehtasaab! All yoursss…use mee...aah....mmm!!” Maryam plummeted down on the old man’s cock using her anal skills.

“No no…She calls me Mehtaji! Call me Mehtaji, my hot slut Tanvi Beti!!”

“Oouuh…Mehtaji…kill me with your spunk! Use me!! FFFUUUUCCCCKK!!!” Maryam bounced faster as she announced the arrival of her orgasm.

Despite the shock from realizing Mr. Mehta’s fantasy, Tanvi bent herself forward as if yearning to see the heated couple with more clarity. Her right hand gripped at the side wall to balance while continuing to witness the carnal exploits of the old man and the young woman.

“Mimi! You are here!!” A sudden male voice from behind made Tanvi to jump and stand straight from her bent forward position. 

Before she could do anything, the man pressed himself against her back and the warmth of his body transpired through her ass cheeks. A delight filled moan left Tanvi’s throat as his erection moved against and through the butt crack. 

“Mmmm…Fuccck girl! You have been here! Abhi has been asking for you for quite some time! Come!!” It was Rony who stood behind her and had his cock plastered against her butt cheeks. He moved backwards and allowed her to squiggle through the gap.

“Gosh! What should I do now?” A fresh new question loomed over as Rony walked in front of her and expected her to accompany him. To answer the new predicament, Tanvi knew there was nothing she could do other than going along with Rony to her modesty’s final demise.

“This night was supposed to be the best night ever! But you see what happened now? We all lost…!” Rony muttered between the cigarette he had lighted while they both climbed down. 

“Hmm!” Tanvi’s lips were sealed with fright.

“Fariz is the one who got disappointed most! He lost his chance to nail both Tanvi Didi and you as well, hahah!”

“Whaaatt???” Though she wanted to yell and ask, Tanvi had to keep her mouth clamped to stop Rony from figuring out from who she is. However, the only thing she was confident was, the head mask allowed only her eyes and lips outside, making it mostly impossible for anyone to interpret who she really was inside the suit.

Rony continued as if answering her question “Gurl, we all tried our best to get that Tanvi Didi’s legs opened…Abhi was so sure that he would get the taste of that hot piece! But look what happened! She is now sleeping peacefully in her house and he ended up enjoying our best slut ‘Sharda’!” 

“Ummm!” Tanvi conveyed her presence as they both entered Mr. Mehta’s house from back entrance. 

For a moment, her eyes lost its focus due to the smoke and carnal noises that were happening all around in the living room. 

"Shiittt! Who are these people? How does all these things happen in this complex and I never knew till now?" She tried her best to clear her vision, and the first thing she found was Sharda's brown naked body springing up and down on top of Abhijeet’s cock, and both were on top of the dining table. This couple seemed to be taking the centerstage while there were other couple engaged in other animalistic activities.

"Oh-My-God! All the photos and videos from Abhi's cell phone were actually real! Gaaawd...the size of Sharda's buttocks!!" Tanvi's thoughts drove ahead of her rational brain by watching all the reeking sex happening all around her.

“Oh! Mimi is here!” Fariz was the first one to notice her.

Tanvi’s eyes adjusted to Fariz’s bulk and her lips dried up immediately! She was lost in awe, once her eyes fixated on his engorged penis that looked menacingly thick and was standing straight up from his groin. One of his hand was stroking it and was ploughing it into Sweta’s mouth that was hanging at the edge of the table while another man was going at her cunt with full swing.

“Mimiii…come faaasstt! I am...almossst..aaaah!!!” Tanvi’s attention returned to Abhijeet once she heard his high pitched call as Sharda continued to thrash her meaty cunt down over his froth smeared cock.