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It was getting quite late for me also and to avoid any suspicion I also headed home, anyways there was no more action left. Javed slept on his back on the floor with his wet, deflated but still impressive cock smeared in didi’s pussy juice and his own sperm and didi lay there, passed out, like a defeated slut on her belly with cum leaking out of her pussy.

Didi came home late morning after Jiju has left for office, I opened the door and I could tell that she was in a disorganized state. Her hair was dischevaled, her cloathes were a mess, she didn’t have any make up on and smelled of sweat and cheap alcohol. I asked her where she was and she told me that she was at a friend’s place who had met an accident, the same excuse she gave jiju last night.

I could see that her boobs were hanging a bit lower than ususal and jiggling, her erect nipples were visible through the thin material of her blouse, which also had sweat stains from last night. Suddenly it came to my mind that Javed had taken didi’s bra and panty as a trophy and she was basically naked inside the blouse. She said “kya dekh rahe ho” (what are you looking at) I said sorry didi come inside, and offered her a glass of water. I could clearly see that she was limping from the merciless fuck she had received the day before. She turned to me and handed me a chit of paper and said this is for the dress I had given for stitching to masterji, can you please go in the afternoon and fetch it, I’m very tired from yesterday, I’ll go to my room and sleep now.

Inside I knew exactly why she was tired and understood her condition. I told her that yes I will get it. She than went upstairs into her room, I could clearly see the thin fabric of her Saree lodged in her ample butt crack confirming my suspicion that Javed had indeed taken her panties. Inside I felt very naughty and dirty to be able to go back to the same place where I had witnessed didi getting a marathon fuck only the day before.


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