Bhabhi 8217 s Consensual Rape
“Fuck! It’s 6 o’clock,” I said looking at my watch, to no in particular. “You got anything to eat man? It feels like I haven’t eaten anything for ages,” I asked one of my final year project group partner. “Nahh man,” replied the one whose room we had ‘hijacked’ for near about whole last year, “last piece of food got finished hours ago while you were sleeping.” “Dude! I only slept for like 20 minutes then. And...