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The bathroom door was ajar and she thought mischievously while looking towards it.“(giggle) BhaiyaRajesh is in the shower…I’ve got an idea!”-“I’ll hide behind this big curtain to the balcony and then scare him when he comes out.” thought Savita with a naughty smile on her face.She soon hid behind a big curtain with a sliver of light falling on her face.“I heard the shower stop. He must be coming out soon….” thought Savita and grinned.However when Rajesh walked out of the shower Savita was the one in for a surprise. Her eyes were wide open in shock.“Oh my god….What is he doing?” thought Savita with her eyes bugging out of her face.Raju had just walked out of the bathroom completely naked and sat down on the edge of the bed. His big cock was erect and 8-9 inches long. He sat there stroking his cock while Savita was hidden just a couple of feet away from him.“Can’t go down with hard-on like this…” – “Mmmm… but I can’t get the sight of Savita’s big melons out of my mind…” moaned Raju. The sight of this was almost enough to make me blow my load there and then. I patted the ground next to me and suggested he come sit round the fire with me to dry out. When he sat down, he realised I was looking at his straining cock and he suddenly looked away and seemed embarrassed. I put my hand on his shoulder and told him he shouldnt be embarrassed, pointing out that I too was getting an erection. He looked over at my boxers and smiled, no longer feeling awkward. I moved my hand down his chest and could feel how fast his heart was beating. He was clearly as excited as me. I ran my hand further down his chest, over his cute abs. There was no hair on his chest, just a slight happy trail visible above his boxers. I decided to bite the bullet and took my hand lower down and gently brushed his hardening cock through his boxers. He let out a quick gasp. I was concerned I had gone too far but Mike put out his hand and pressed it lightly onto my chest, feeling my heart beat. He then.
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