As I entered the room, I couldn't believe my luck. There she was, my Bhabhi, sitting on the bed with her big
bobsxxx on full display. I couldn't resist the urge to touch her, to feel her soft skin against mine. She was 18 years old, young and innocent, but I couldn't control myself any longer. I grabbed her and pushed her down onto the bed, my hands exploring every inch of her body. She struggled at first, but I could see the desire in her eyes. I knew she wanted it just as much as I did. I whispered in her ear, telling her how much I wanted her, how I couldn't stop thinking about her. And then, without warning, I took her. I ravaged her body, my hard cock pounding into her, her moans of pleasure filling the room. She rode me non-stop, her boor chodna driving me wild. I couldn't get enough of her. And as we reached our climax together, I knew I would never be able to resist her again. Bhabhi had become my ultimate fantasy, my willing victim in this game of pleasure and desire.
