They were at the table, but Sanjay was not eating much. Desiporn However, at times, I have always thought I would love to see her fucked by another man. I had half a mind to shout, and call it off. It was evening, and I was sitting with my friend Sanjay, having coffee at home. Despite herself, she was beginning to enjoy herself. He kept massaging her back, and squeezing her breasts. I dare say we too liked Sanjay, and I have often seen Rachhna making extra efforts to make our outings memorable. Things were turning serious now. ‘I am wet to my core, darling ,’she said. By now, Sanjay had gone beyond reason. Saying that, he yanked at her shirt. I quickly ran around the house, and let myself in silently with my
