As I entered, Nadeem greeted me.Nadeem: Hey Mandar, how’s it going?Me: Nothing, mate, just wanted some spare part for…Suddenly, the shop door creaked open. Indian xxx Held together by her sweaty blouse.Malini aunty always wore a very cheap saree. Do you want to make my cunt loose again?Me: Oh Malini, you whore, come here.Malini: Ah ah, one minute. Causing her tits to rise and fall rhythmically. Why do you need money so urgently?Malini hesitated. It was jingling. So I started spying on her moves.That day, Malini was drawing rangoli in front of her door. Malini tiptoed towards me and stood close to me.Malini: Eek, I can’t touch it.Me: Shut up and take it, you bitch.Malini was scared. It was Malini aunty. Everyone around was looking down on her. Our building had multiple spying aunties. I want you to make me cum in exactly 2 minutes.I took out my phone and opened the countdown timer on my Nokia phone.Malini: What?Me: Yes!
