07-02-2019, 10:13 AM
The very first shot that I saw was a passionate kissing scene. The shot was taken from close quarters and then camera slowly zoomed out. The male actor was hugging the actress tightly and sucking her lips. The actress was also responding by scratching his back and pulling his hairs. They were in a room, but not on bed. Indeed the scene was hot, as the actress was wearing very scanty clothes and the actor was touching her everywhere. The camera panned from the back of the actress and rested at a side-view. The heroine was wearing something better than a brassiere, which could not hold her big sized breasts with a very small skirt advertising her ample-sized bottoms. I was shocked to see that the actress was not even wearing a bra. I must say she was looking extremely sexy in that outfit. It was a long teasing scene and they both were kissing and fondling each other for an extended period of time and throughout the camera panned on the heavy dose of skin exposure by the actress. The male actor was doing everything that sometime ago Mr. Yadav was doing to me behind the closed door of the toilet.
I could very well realize now why Shilpa was breathing heavily and had opened her pajama and was probably at the verge of masturbating when I knocked. It was a dubbed South Indian film and things were getting hotter on the screen every moment, as I noticed the actress was made topless removing her bra-like top, which was in any case quite nonexistent. Automatically and unknowingly my hands went to my breasts and felt my flesh and touched my nipples over my blouse and bra. My ears were red and I was also breathing heavily now exactly like Shilpa. I am at least 10 years elder than her, but the effect was probably the same.
I was really not used to see such movies though my husband did bring some porn VCDs after my initial days of marriage, but they were all English. In fact I have rarely watched such desi masala video. In most of the English porn VCDs that my husband brought everything was so very direct the actress came to the screen almost naked, the males simply waiting to drop their pants, and intercourse was like bread and butter. I admitted in my mind that I liked this desi exposure and heating up process much more than what my hubby used to bring.
The actress was now only wearing a black panty and she was indeed a buxom lady flaunting her assets on the screen shamelessly. The male actor was also stripped to his chaddi and his erect covered tool was making me feel so restless. At that very moment, the door of the room opened and another lady appeared and from the dialogues I could realize that the two females were sisters who both loved this man. In no time, the male actor dragged the newcomer into the room and closed the door and in no time the newcomer girl was also stripped to her undergarments. Now the man was hugged from the front by the newcomer girl clad in her bra and panty, and he was hugged from behind by the original girl wearing only a panty. Both girls were pressing their ripe mangoes on the male actor's body.
Me: Oooooooooooooooooo! O! My god!
When this blow hot scene was going on, the toilet door opened and Shilpa entered the room. I saw her eyes were stuck to the screen as well. In fact, any woman from 16-46 would have their nipples hardened seeing this sort of a scene. Shilpa like me was no exception. But I had to react so that things looked normal and I could not simply sit and watch this porn stuff with this teenager, though very honestly I wanted to see more.
Me: What's this? You were watching this sort of a movie?
Shilpa was in the apologetic mode right away.
Shilpa: Aunty, believe me, I did not know it was like this. My brother gave it to me and said to watch privately. Aunty, please do not tell my parents.
Me: Brother?!?
Shilpa: Actually he is my father's elder brother's son, he is in college now.
Shilpa was visibly nervous and came near and held my hands.
Me: Your parents are so very concerned about you and you are wasting time by watching these filthy things!
I tried to act like a strict elder and Shilpa now virtually broke in my arms. She started weeping almost hugging me. Again in my mind I appreciated her developing figure. She was leaning on to me and my hands were touching her taut boobs, and they were so tight over her dress that I was made to remember my college days. I also had a good attractive figure in Class XII, but of course I didn't have the sharpness of Shilpa and overall she looks prettier than me.
Me: Shilpa do not try to act innocent. You are not a little girl by any means.
I tried to shrug her off my body. She was still leaning a bit and wiped her wet eyes. I noticed her young breasts were protruding forward stretching her tight kurta fabric, as she breathed heavily due to sobbing. I do not know what went past my mind and suddenly I started behaving like a very strict teacher who had as if caught a misconduct of a pupil in class. Was I jealous of her very attractive developing figure, or her prettier face than mine, or her compromised situation before me? I really could not comprehend why, but I started conducting myself in the shoes of a mistress.
Me: Okay, enough. Stand properly.
I had paused the movie on the video player prior, as soon as I started conversing with Shilpa. She stood erect now and was not getting courage to look into my eyes.
Me: Shilpa, tell me the truth and then I will not let your parents know anything, but truth. I only saw a part of it, but you must have seen the whole movie?
Shilpa did not raise her eyes and nodded affirmatively.
Me: Tell me the story.
Shilpa: Aunty err its mostly I mean there is no...
She was stammering and I stepped in with a strong command.
Me: Whatever is the story just tell me.
Shilpa: Okay Aunty. Please don't get angry. I am telling. Actually there is a girl who came for an outing at a sea beach with her family. She has two more sisters and here they meet another group and become friendly with them. The three sisters have an affair with the three boys of that group. Even the parents were shown to have affairs. Aunty there is nothing in the story.
Shilpa told the entire thing looking at the floor and I was getting an eccentric feeling of supremacy over this sweet teenager girl.
Me: Which part did you like the best Shilpa?
Shilpa: Aunty I told you its very boring, only full of those scenes. I didn't like the film at all.
Me: Then why had you opened your pajama?
Shilpa: Aunty err I actually I told you I wanted to go to.
She was stammering and trying to voice a confident reply, but I did not give her any chance to do that.
Me: Am I to believe that each time you go to the bathroom, you remove the lower part of your dress?
Shilpa kept her head down and stood dumb.
Me: I want to know the truth.
Shilpa: Aunty actually, I mean, I was feeling very restless and hot seeing the scenes and so
Me: How many times have you seen it?
Shilpa: This was the second time. I swear Aunty.
Me: When did you watch it first time?
She again kept dumb and was twitching her lips with her teeth. I was also feeling a circulatory boost within my blood vessels, as I was as if interrogating this sexy chick.
Shilpa: Aunty, please don't tell mom. She would beat me to death.
Me: I will not till the time you reply me.
I tried to sound very strict.
I could very well realize now why Shilpa was breathing heavily and had opened her pajama and was probably at the verge of masturbating when I knocked. It was a dubbed South Indian film and things were getting hotter on the screen every moment, as I noticed the actress was made topless removing her bra-like top, which was in any case quite nonexistent. Automatically and unknowingly my hands went to my breasts and felt my flesh and touched my nipples over my blouse and bra. My ears were red and I was also breathing heavily now exactly like Shilpa. I am at least 10 years elder than her, but the effect was probably the same.
I was really not used to see such movies though my husband did bring some porn VCDs after my initial days of marriage, but they were all English. In fact I have rarely watched such desi masala video. In most of the English porn VCDs that my husband brought everything was so very direct the actress came to the screen almost naked, the males simply waiting to drop their pants, and intercourse was like bread and butter. I admitted in my mind that I liked this desi exposure and heating up process much more than what my hubby used to bring.
The actress was now only wearing a black panty and she was indeed a buxom lady flaunting her assets on the screen shamelessly. The male actor was also stripped to his chaddi and his erect covered tool was making me feel so restless. At that very moment, the door of the room opened and another lady appeared and from the dialogues I could realize that the two females were sisters who both loved this man. In no time, the male actor dragged the newcomer into the room and closed the door and in no time the newcomer girl was also stripped to her undergarments. Now the man was hugged from the front by the newcomer girl clad in her bra and panty, and he was hugged from behind by the original girl wearing only a panty. Both girls were pressing their ripe mangoes on the male actor's body.
Me: Oooooooooooooooooo! O! My god!
When this blow hot scene was going on, the toilet door opened and Shilpa entered the room. I saw her eyes were stuck to the screen as well. In fact, any woman from 16-46 would have their nipples hardened seeing this sort of a scene. Shilpa like me was no exception. But I had to react so that things looked normal and I could not simply sit and watch this porn stuff with this teenager, though very honestly I wanted to see more.
Me: What's this? You were watching this sort of a movie?
Shilpa was in the apologetic mode right away.
Shilpa: Aunty, believe me, I did not know it was like this. My brother gave it to me and said to watch privately. Aunty, please do not tell my parents.
Me: Brother?!?
Shilpa: Actually he is my father's elder brother's son, he is in college now.
Shilpa was visibly nervous and came near and held my hands.
Me: Your parents are so very concerned about you and you are wasting time by watching these filthy things!
I tried to act like a strict elder and Shilpa now virtually broke in my arms. She started weeping almost hugging me. Again in my mind I appreciated her developing figure. She was leaning on to me and my hands were touching her taut boobs, and they were so tight over her dress that I was made to remember my college days. I also had a good attractive figure in Class XII, but of course I didn't have the sharpness of Shilpa and overall she looks prettier than me.
Me: Shilpa do not try to act innocent. You are not a little girl by any means.
I tried to shrug her off my body. She was still leaning a bit and wiped her wet eyes. I noticed her young breasts were protruding forward stretching her tight kurta fabric, as she breathed heavily due to sobbing. I do not know what went past my mind and suddenly I started behaving like a very strict teacher who had as if caught a misconduct of a pupil in class. Was I jealous of her very attractive developing figure, or her prettier face than mine, or her compromised situation before me? I really could not comprehend why, but I started conducting myself in the shoes of a mistress.
Me: Okay, enough. Stand properly.
I had paused the movie on the video player prior, as soon as I started conversing with Shilpa. She stood erect now and was not getting courage to look into my eyes.
Me: Shilpa, tell me the truth and then I will not let your parents know anything, but truth. I only saw a part of it, but you must have seen the whole movie?
Shilpa did not raise her eyes and nodded affirmatively.
Me: Tell me the story.
Shilpa: Aunty err its mostly I mean there is no...
She was stammering and I stepped in with a strong command.
Me: Whatever is the story just tell me.
Shilpa: Okay Aunty. Please don't get angry. I am telling. Actually there is a girl who came for an outing at a sea beach with her family. She has two more sisters and here they meet another group and become friendly with them. The three sisters have an affair with the three boys of that group. Even the parents were shown to have affairs. Aunty there is nothing in the story.
Shilpa told the entire thing looking at the floor and I was getting an eccentric feeling of supremacy over this sweet teenager girl.
Me: Which part did you like the best Shilpa?
Shilpa: Aunty I told you its very boring, only full of those scenes. I didn't like the film at all.
Me: Then why had you opened your pajama?
Shilpa: Aunty err I actually I told you I wanted to go to.
She was stammering and trying to voice a confident reply, but I did not give her any chance to do that.
Me: Am I to believe that each time you go to the bathroom, you remove the lower part of your dress?
Shilpa kept her head down and stood dumb.
Me: I want to know the truth.
Shilpa: Aunty actually, I mean, I was feeling very restless and hot seeing the scenes and so
Me: How many times have you seen it?
Shilpa: This was the second time. I swear Aunty.
Me: When did you watch it first time?
She again kept dumb and was twitching her lips with her teeth. I was also feeling a circulatory boost within my blood vessels, as I was as if interrogating this sexy chick.
Shilpa: Aunty, please don't tell mom. She would beat me to death.
Me: I will not till the time you reply me.
I tried to sound very strict.
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