After all the others had gone to sleep, there was a faint knock on the door leading to the little passage.On opening it, I saw my Bhabhi, and she went to her bedroom as if asking me in. Desi porn My Bhabhi was the Hunter, and I the Hunted, till then. On one occasion, my wife had again gone to her mother’s place, and I used to study in my 2nd room at night.This room had 2 doors, one leading to the passage to other rooms. She sat on her bed and signalled me to do so too. I practically followed her everywhere and kept track of all her movements and signs.I was like a dog after the bitch and the Bitch she was.
