Chapter 31

Jamal ignored it and hold her soft milky boob in his left palm squeezing it. "They are mine," He said and pinched her nipple. She hissed at such pain. In reflection, she hold his dick firm and Jamal smiled seeing that pain on her face. Just at that moment Hemant out with a towel wrapped around his waist and heard what Jamal said. "They are mine too," Hemant said taking out a cigarette from his own box which was upon the table lamp. They again heard a knock on the door. Hemant had lit the cigarette taking a puff. Jamal pulls Neha to his fatty chest groping her boob harder. She felt her nipple waking up from sleep to his actions. She move her soft and small palm upon his dick and took it out roaming her thumb tip upon his big mushroom head. Just as his body color his huge cock was dark too. Neha saw his dick as she move her hand around his cock with so much sensuality. Jamal closed his eyes as he was in much need of it. His veiny cock is hard and straight with her touch as he dip his fa