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Veena sat nervously in the sleek office waiting area, her heart pounding with desperate hope. Dressed in a tight yellow top that hugged her full breasts and a modest skirt, she clutched her purse tightly, whispering to herself, "I just hope I can show them how good I am... I want this job so badly." Her dark hair cascaded down her back as she glanced toward the closed interview door.Beside her, another candidate fidgeted, but Veena's mind raced only with determination. She barely noticed the receptionist call out, "Radhika, please go inside."She saw Radhika rise, smoothing her outfit over her curves, and stepped forward.Veena's pulse quickening at the thought of proving herself.Meanwhile, inside the private office, two men in crisp shirts leaned over the desk, smirking. "These girls waiting outside... I hope they have what it takes," one chuckled, eyes gleaming with intent."We'll be paying her a hefty sum... and that is no joke."Their gazes lingered on the door, anticipation thick in

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My slumber broke quite late the next morning, about 10:00 AM. Surprisingly, when I woke up, I was sleeping on the carpet next to our empty sofa. There was no one to be found. I was covered in a thin blanket but when I peered inside, I knew I was naked. I put my hand inside and touched my limp cock which seemed quite sore from all the masturbations and the hand-jobs last night, and there was dried up cum on my pubic hairs, my inner thighs and over my scrotum. My thoughts drifted back to last night’s wild sexcapades which started with a leisurely card game and then gradually escalated to a full-blown orgy. I recalled the illicitly tight French-maid’s outfit that my sweet homely innocent mother was forced to wear by this perverted old dominator Uncle Shyam. I remembered how conservative my mom was only about a few months ago and how she had transformed into this slutty MILF, having sex with almost anyone and everyone who came in contact with her – from low-class perverts to African

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Meena had left no stone unturned while arranging for her son's twenty first birthday. She had gone that extra mile in inviting his friends and today looking at the gathering she was hopeful that she might find that one person she was looking for.She was looking for that one beautiful damsel who would be Rajesh's bride. She wanted to have her son married and today her eyes looked down on all the girls present hoping against hope that she would find the one she was after. She mingled with the girls, chatted with them and by the time the party came to an end she had short listed three of them.As Meena moved around Rajesh's friends eyed her all the time. They were in a dilemma as they could not place her. They argued that she could be Rajesh's aunt if not his sister and finally when she was introduced they found it hard to believe that she was his mother. Meena though in her early forties looked not a day more than thirty six.The next day in the college campus the talk was about Meena.

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"UNGH! Oh, jamai babu! Oh, Rajesh!" My mother-in-law Poonam moaned, as I plunged my hardness into her. "You are so hard!"I passionately kissed my mother-in-law's lips."Of course, Mummy." I groaned, as I smashed against her again. "Which man wouldn't be, when he is with you! Oh, I love you so much, sasu maa!"SMOOCH!We kissed again. I loved kissing my mother-in-law's fulsome lips. I pressed deep against her again, burying my cock inside her, and then kissed her again.SMOOCH!"You know how to use your tongue when you kiss me, jamai babu." Poonam giggled and tousled my hair. "Vidya has taught you well. Now, beta, don't cum immediately, ok?""Yes, Mummy." I told her, even as I continued to fuck her. "I now last a bit longer, you know.""Of course, jamai babu." Poonam giggled. "Of course."SMOOCH!My mother-in-law kissed me again."When should I cum, sasu maa?" I asked, even as I plunged again and again into her cunt.SLAP!I was given a good tight slap by my mother-in-law."Shut up, jamai babu. I

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After Uncle Shyam left I quickly jumped over to my balcony and went inside my room. I saw my mom coming over to my bedroom and unlocking the door. I decided to sleep for the time being, thinking that no other male was coming. Plus, I knew that after squiring so much, my mother would also be tired.I woke up late at night and went to the dinner table. As usual my mom was wearing a red color silk nighty which clung to her luscious body because of her sweat, showing her every curve. She looked tired and also a bit uneasy. Maybe she was feeling a little guilty after what happened with Uncle Shyam. While serving me dinner, I saw the outline of her huge mangoes jiggling with every movement."Babu, you don't have to wake up early tomorrow. I'll take the milk."I knew the reason but still I decided to ask, "Why mom? I could take it. What's the problem?""No problem at all. Actually, I'll be going out tomorrow so I have to wake up early. You can sleep as long as you like. I'll take the milk from

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The bus kicked up a thick cloud of red dust as it came to a screeching halt. The conductor tapped my shoulder firmly and said, “Sir… you have to get down here.” I, who had been dozing lightly with my eyes half-closed, picked up my suitcase and stepped off the bus. “Be careful getting down,” he added while handing me my bag. After thanking him, I walked away from the bus stop.I spotted a small shop nearby, bought a cool drink, and sipped it slowly while asking the shopkeeper, “Excuse me… I need to go to Padma Teacher’s house. Do you know how to get there?”The shopkeeper asked if I was a relative, then called his young helper boy and told him, “This gentleman has come looking for our school teacher. Show him the way to her house.”I followed the boy. After walking for about ten minutes, he pointed ahead halfway and said, “Anna, that big house over there is Teacher’s house,” then quickly slipped away, perhaps out of fear.As I neared the house, a gentle

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Veena lounged sensually on the soft brown couch in her living room, the fabric warm against her bare skin. She wore a snug orange top that clung desperately to her heavy, full breasts like a second skin, the thin material stretched taut over her rock-hard nipples, which poked out prominently with every frustrated breath she took. Her long, dark hair cascaded messily around her flushed face, strands sticking to her damp forehead from the heat building inside her. She sat with her legs spread wide apart, thick thighs parted invitingly, her patterned panties already soaked through at the crotch with her growing arousal. The musky scent of her wetness filled the air around her.Her fingers traced slow, deliberate circles over her swelling clit through the thin, damp material, pressing firmly as waves of aching need pulsed through her neglected pussy. The curves of her thick thighs quivered slightly, and her round, plush ass shifted on the cushions as she rocked her hips in search of more

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She had been sleeping in front of the T.V. So had the others. But they had all felt sleepy at different points in time and gone to bed.Shobha and Kumar had come visiting to the house of Gopal and Dipti. They had a nineteen year old son, Ajay. The movie which they had been watching was a murder story but it had some erotic scenes. Ajay, the son had left when a passionate and intense lovemaking scene had come on. Gopal and Dipti, the boy's parents, froze when that scene had come up and the young man had been discreet enough to leave.The house had all the bedrooms upstairs and ever since they had arrived earlier in the evening no one had gone upstairs. The servants had carried luggage up and Gopal and Kumar had poured drinks. The women drank too, though the family as a whole was kept conservative under the watchful eyes of the parents. The women wore sindoor and mangalsutra and wore sarees in a traditional way, covering their head whenever elders were around. For Shobha, Gopal was an

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I could see that the driver and the guy next to me were practically ogling at me. I smiled but never raised my head.After about 10 minutes the driver got out of the car and yelled at the guy in the shop saying that we are getting late make it fast or he will leave.The guy in the shop signaled that he was almost done and was coming.The driver again yelled.The guy grabbed two plastic bags from the counter put some money on the counter and started running towards the taxi.As he reached the taxi the driver started the engine.I was about to get out of the car when he just barged in and I was pushed in between the two guys.The guy apologized and said that it was not his fault.He then asked me whether I wanted to switch seats with him. I replied that we were getting late already so it was ok.He then kept his plastic bags near his legs and took back his bag from the trunk and kept it on his shoulder.After the car started and had gone a certain distance.The first guy again cupped my left

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Slowly their tears subsided. Preetha looked down deeply into Salim's eyes, held his hand and placed it on her heavy, soft and warm bosom. 'Swear to me...' she said, 'Swear that everything you said is true. I need you to swear because I am going to take a major decision in my life at this moment.' She said with a trembling voice.'I...I swear Ma'am...I have no reason to tell any lies.' Salim's gaze was drawn to her breasts; his large hazel eyes seemed even larger as he kept staring at them, wide-eyed in surprise, the thin material of the blouse was sopping wet with her milk, which was also giving out a faint odor! Though his body did not grow in harmony with his age owing to continued lack of nutrition, but his male hormones were already active. He was visibly stunned to see the opulent assets of such a stunningly beautiful, fully grown-up woman from such closeness! He looked so utterly confused and nervous.Looking at him, Preetha could realize, with her natural instinct, the whirlwind

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