Anju comprehended his dilemma and shaking his head, she cuddled him to her bosom. She held him close for a while and when he regained his composure she said 'don't worry, its okay'. This gave him the much needed respite and as he snuggled closer to her body, Anju then pulled her dress up and steadied her sari. After covering as much as possible, she went out asian of the room. CHAPTER VIII The next morning, Satish saw an energized Anju coming down the stairs. She was d****d in a light colour sari which supplemented her figure very well. Satish kept staring at her figure undulating inside her sari, while descending down the stairs. Satish let out a moan when she smiled on passing him. The moment Anju stepped out of her room; she saw Satish's eyes were glued to her body. Her assumption that he would be excited to see her dressed in sari was coming true. She had heard him moan when she had passed him and she wanted to capitalize on this. She kept heaving her body in front of him making him sweat. On many occasions Anju kept looking up towards her bedroom and pointing at it. Satish did not get the meaning. Thinking she may be looking for Ajay who had shifted his things to the adjoining room, he kept himself busy in his work. When Ajay came down to the breakfast table he was stunned to see his mother look so ravishing. He gazed lewdly upon her robust body and seeing this Anju started to blush. Anju sat close to him and started to fill his plate. When she saw Ajay was more interested in looking down at her than having his breakfast, she moved a pov little closer and started to spoon feed him. Ajay was thrilled to have her spoon feed him and as his hand was free; he slid it under the table and placed it on her knee. Anju felt his hand gripping her knee and to encourage him a little, she spread her knees and as his hand slipped in between her legs, she gripped it tightly arresting it in her hold. Ajay could not move his hand any further but he was happy to have wedged his hand right in between her warm thighs. Having his hand gripped Hardcore between her thighs she continued to spoon feed him and when Ajay finished eating, she looked up at him and promising him more for the evening, left him. Satish could not find Anju even after Ajay left for school. He waited for some minutes. When she still did not appear, it suddenly became clear, what she was hinting by pointing at her bedroom in the morning. Satish found himself in an aroused state. He quickly went to his room, changed to one of his best lungi, (a cloth worn by men, d****d like a sari) returned and climbed up the stairs to her room. When he entered the room he was surprised not to find her there and when he turned to leave the room, he found the door of her bathroom ajar and he was thrilled when he saw her silhouette. Satish moved back and locking her bedroom door stepped inside the bathroom pushing the door to shut. He was astonished when his eyes took to the sprawling bathroom and its settings. He stood in a dazed state seeing the spacious room and before his eyes could take everything, Anju pulled the d****s amateur of the windows plunging the room into dim light. Anju seeing him rooted on the spot, signalled teen him to come closer and as he approached her she stepped under the shower. Satish too followed suit and coming closer to her lifted the glass to her. Anju took the glass and keeping it aside on the rack she opened the valve of the shower. The warm water sprayed over their bodies and in no time drenched both of them. The same feelings every criminal had when they teen were amateur about to be marched to the block. One of Christina’s asian most recent fantasies while masturbating had been to imagine Hardcore someone breaking in and forcing her into wild, uninhibited sex. Ahh! We had eaten the pizza that I had ordered and was delivered during the pov game. After saying hello I asked if Ben had time have a ride in the jet-ski. "I think we are way past Mrs. Ross, don't you think? It is in the fraternity I live in.” On top of that, CCTV from inside the club had shown them having sex with each other on a very regular basis. I understood why he had taken the memory card that day. She slept like she fucked! "Take off your shirt" was the action “Tanya, come in.” he said with a Spanish accent.