06-09-2025, 08:18 PM
Rani said nothing. She sat quietly with her head down and waited for Prakash to put his Lungi on. Her gaze darting from the floor to his groin as he wrapped the thin cotton fabric around his waist and locked the doors.
How handsome he was. 5ft 9inches tall, fit build, fair and hazel eyed. All her college friends teased her remorselessly about him. Her “Hunk Sex Slave”, her “Home entertainment System”...
How many times had she dreamed of him touching her in that intimate way that actresses and actors touched in Hindi films? The endless fantasies of them dancing and embracing in rain soaked clothing, to the pulsing rhythms of a sexy filmi song.
The brief struggle and feel of his hard body astride her had filled her with strange tingling feelings, the sight of his magnificent cock had added to her sexual arousal. She felt the tell tale wetness of her choot (cunt) and her hard erect nipples against the cotton fabric of her Kamiz. (Long shirt)
She had wanted to return some of the secret magazines she had borrowed earlier that day. Those sexy magazines that she had stumbled on by chance while secretly searching his room for those 'special' cigarettes. servants all seemed to have....
Prakash watched Rani, his surprise and anger turning to something else… His cock twitched as he looked at her sitting on his bed, the recently interrupted dream again flashed in his mind.
How handsome he was. 5ft 9inches tall, fit build, fair and hazel eyed. All her college friends teased her remorselessly about him. Her “Hunk Sex Slave”, her “Home entertainment System”...
How many times had she dreamed of him touching her in that intimate way that actresses and actors touched in Hindi films? The endless fantasies of them dancing and embracing in rain soaked clothing, to the pulsing rhythms of a sexy filmi song.
The brief struggle and feel of his hard body astride her had filled her with strange tingling feelings, the sight of his magnificent cock had added to her sexual arousal. She felt the tell tale wetness of her choot (cunt) and her hard erect nipples against the cotton fabric of her Kamiz. (Long shirt)
She had wanted to return some of the secret magazines she had borrowed earlier that day. Those sexy magazines that she had stumbled on by chance while secretly searching his room for those 'special' cigarettes. servants all seemed to have....
Prakash watched Rani, his surprise and anger turning to something else… His cock twitched as he looked at her sitting on his bed, the recently interrupted dream again flashed in his mind.
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