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24 Rinku - The Film
24 Rinku - The Film
You will come into the ladies toilet? I teased but my smile
faded when he said No bitch, you are coming inside the
mens toilet.
Bonus? Roj nahin karta hoon? Matlab? What the fuck are
you saying? I asked as I tried to gather my clothes.
He took away my T-shirt & skirt & pointed at the walls othe
toilet block in which we were.
He bent & opened up 2 waist high holes in either wall & said
Aish kar!
What?!!! I tried to get up but he slipped small stool inside
the cramped toilet & then went out & bolted the door. I also
heard the click of a lock & key.
Hey!!! Listen . You.!?!?! I stopped shouting. I didnt
even know his name! I banged on the door but it was of no
use.
Chinal hai andar! Chut, gaand yam uh job hi karna hai who
kar lo hole me se? my fucker said & told Mohit the rates.
Kya guarantee ke randi hi hai aur koi gay nahi? my smart
ass husband asked & entered the pussy & ass toilet block.
I quickly dragged my sticky wet hair all over my face &
pointed my ass towards the hole from here he was peeking!
Arre sexy item hai yaar! Mohit said as he poked his cock
towards my butt.
If only he knew it was his own wife Rinku & not anybody else
who he was fucking.
After he left, my fucker & pimp opened the door & let me out.
He pushed me to an open balcony where it was raining & I
washed my cum covered body in the rain.
He tossed me my bra & panty & I wiped my body as much
as I could & went back to the theatre wearing only my T-shirt
& skirt.
Mohit had gone back to sleep & I sat next to him began
counting my tips when the film ended.
Mohit awoke & said Shit I think I slept through most of the
film? how was it?