Delhi University Ke Desi Girl Ki Chudai Ka Mms Scandal

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Ashqar had already proclaimed me as his girlfriend and would always hold me together. But honestly, I had a crush on Sreekanth because he was always sweet to everyone and his dimples just made me fall for him. But I never told anyone because I knew Ashqar wouldn’t like it.I used to always catch Ashqar getting jealous at Sreekanth whenever I give him a hug or hold each other’s hand or something.One day, I and Ashqar were just sitting and smoking during break time in my room when Sreekanth came and gifted me an iPhone which he got but doesn’t want since he already had another phone with him. In that excitement, I jumped and gave him a tight hug.I was so overjoyed that while saying thanks, I also gave him a kiss on his cheek. He said that’s okay and left the room. That’s when I realized that I had forgotten Ashqar sitting and watching all this in anger.He stood up, snatched the phone from my hand, threw it on the couch and pinned me to the wall, choking me. I was really weak in his. " He seems happy? He seems happy... well screw that! I want to be happy too. How can he just pay for it and walk away? He fucking pays for it? I'll make him fucking pay for it!" Ah Miranda are you OK? You're not going to do anything crazy are you?"Miranda felt a strange calm envelope her - a purposeful peace. "Crazy? No nothing crazy - so Matt likes to pay for it. OK, I can deal with that." Oh hi Matt, come on in. Sorry, but I'm running a bit late, I'm not even dressed yet." As Miranda turned away from the door her robe opened momentarily. Matt caught an all too brief glimpse of dark areolas and nipples pushing against sheer material. Where he thought he should have seen a dark patch of pubic hair, he saw nothing but the soft shading of her skin. The robe closed and Miranda ran to her bedroom calling back over her shoulder, "Oops - sorry about that, give me about ten minutes."Five minutes later Matt heard a scream and ran to the bedroom as Miranda call for him. The door slammed behind.
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