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I will never forget those fair perky breasts tightly wrapped in a thin water-soaked cloth. And the sight of those wet hairy vagina barely covered by the same thin cloth used as a towel. Uf! If was the last day of 2020 and I, along with some colony friends were making arrangements for the New Year Party on the building terrace. During our preparation, my friend’s sister and I went to her house each carrying two cardboard boxes full of extra ribbons and leftover balloon packets. I was arranging the boxes in the closet when my friend’s sister left the room. She had told me to close the main door after I was done with the work. When I heard the sound of the main door closing, I was tempted to open her closet to check out the bras and panties. I was taken in by my perverted thoughts and decided to masturbate on her undies. No sooner I opened the closet, I heard a knock on the door. Even though I was alone in the house, I panicked and slammed the closet door shut. I walked towards the main door trying to control my heavy breathing. It was my friend’s mom who was at the door. She had seen me going to the house with her daughter, so it didn’t surprise her. What must have shocked her though was the bulge on my trouser (a fucking boner!) and my intermittent stare on her pointed tits. No doubt she was disappointed at my behaviour when she immediately stood aside to clear my path without responding to my greeting. I went to my house as my part of the party-work was completed. Diving on the bed, I began to think about that incident. Not the one with the dumb bitch who was loyal to her out-of-town husband. But the one with my friend’s sister’s amazing collection of undies. It didn’t feel awkward at all because I knew she was in a (damaged) relationship with a spoiled brat. My 23-year-old dick retained the fantasies that I had for her. I locked my bedroom door and pulled out my mobile phone. My fingers curiously typed ‘friend’s hot sister’ in the search bar of ISS. I was presented with a list of stories which increased my excitement level enough to reach out for my dick. As I clicked on the story that had grabbed my attention, the webpage got diverted. Usually, I would get the story without any diversion, but that time it opened the story on a separate webpage. The screen I was on displayed intriguing profile pictures of women. One scrolled down the entire webpage looking at those gorgeous ladies wearing seducing attires. Some flaunted their curvy figure in tight bra and panty. Then some exposed their body in tempting poses. Not knowing when my hand had gone inside my short, I began to stroke my dick and continued ogling at those sexy babes. Eventually, I understood that those girls were webcam models on the site called Delhi Sex Chat. It boasted that its webcam models are open-minded and bold who can entertain guys with a different type of chat session. After knowing what “Delhi Sex Chat” had to offer, my sight fell on the webcam model called Mishal (24-year-old, Patiala). Interestingly, her age and body figure were that of my friend’s sister. I decided to have a live XXX sex chat session with Mishal who had a captivating profile. After opening my account on Delhi sex chat, I purchased credit points using my mother’s debit card details. I had no idea about what I had indulged upon and the butterflies in my stomach were driving me crazy. Even though I heard webcam model Mishal’s sweet voice, I didn’t respond because my attention was fixated on her clothes. Mishal: Talk to me babe, you can continue to stare at my tits later, hehe! Me: Oh sorry, I… I was… I mean I am aroused and wasn’t expecting such an amazing view. Mishal was wearing a pink cotton bra which was covering only the lower part of her boobs. Also, her breasts were separated by a thick cleavage line. She was wearing a pink lehenga with white dots on it. Her belly button was visible every time she moved back in her cross-legged seating position. Mishal: Already feeling aroused? Saving your cum for the New Year or what… I then told Mishal about the missed opportunity of ejaculating on my friend’s sister’s undies. Mishal: You were alone in the house with that girl and you didn’t think about fucking her pussy? Me: She has a boyfriend. Besides, at the time, I was only thinking about her panties and bras. Now that I think about it, perhaps, I never looked at her with any sexual interest. Mishal: Would you like to fuck her? I can fulfil that fantasy for you (Winked). Me: I would love that. But what are you going to do? Mishal: Leave that to me, baby. Now, do as I say. Mishal told me about her idea with an enthusiastic body language. I was already delighted to have a sex chat session with her, even when more was yet to come. This is the part where Mishal and my role-playing game begins. Mishal: Look, I need to take a quick shower after all this activity. You go inside and keep these boxes in the closet. Alright? Me: Fine. Mishal: And don’t come back in, okay. I have kept my clothes in here. Me: I won’t. Mishal went away from the webcam. Meanwhile, I began to stroke my dick looking at her bra and panty kept on the bed. There was a sound of the door opening. Maybe it was the door of the room she was in. Mishal: What the fuck are you doing? (Yelled at me). Mishal came in front of the webcam. She had a thin piece of cloth wrapped around her body. The cloth was wet indicating that she came out of the bathroom. The fabric of the wet cloth had taken the shape of her tits. Also, her pussy region which has sparse growth of hair was barely covered by the cloth. Mishal: Answer me! Are you jerking off on my bra and panty? I continued jerking off without answering Mishal. Mishal: Stop it! What are you doing? Me: Look, I’m sorry, okay. I couldn’t control myself after I saw your undies. It’s normal. It’s a guy thing, alright. Mishal: No it’s not (calm voice). A guy would have grabbed me by the pussy by now. You’re still jerking off. Let me take this off… Mishal pulled the cloth which was stuck on her wet body and chucked it aside. She stood there fingering her vagina with one hand and teasing me to come to her with the other. Me: I thought you had a boyfriend. Mishal: I still do, but he’s not here. We better do it quickly before someone knocks on the door. Now, show me that cock! Mishal pulled out a dildo from underneath the pillow and stuck it on the wall. Mishal: Your cock looks like it hasn’t got any pussy for days. Let’s see how long it’ll last. After sucking on the dildo a few times, Mishal then caught it between her breasts and began to give a boobjob. Mishal was in a squatting position and the sight of her tight ass drove me mad. Without any control over my hand, I began to stroke my dick. I increased the speed when she began to pull her ass cheeks and slap them hard. The curvy figure of Mishal overwhelmed my ability to hold my cum inside for a bit longer. I felt the strong force of the cum making its way through my penis. And within a few strokes, all the built-in excitement and lust was shot out of my dick. Mishal: Oh baby, you should have held it inside a bit longer. Did you lose your control over my ass? (Smiled mischievously). Me: So, you were doing that on purpose, you cheeky piece of ass. If you hadn’t shown me your ass, I would have held it in a few more seconds. Mishal: Seconds? Me: Those boobs and that tight pussy lining was also tempting me to jerk off hard. Anyway, you had me during that opening scene. Mishal talked about how she would have given me the pleasure of anal sex, had I lasted a few more minutes. I then promised her that I would be back soon to have even more fun with her. There you go guys, that was how I spent the last day of the year 2020. I am delighted to have discovered this website. I had another session on Delhi sex chat recently. It was related to that dumb bitch who showed me her boobs. Stay tuned for that story! Guys, you should go and check out webcam model Mishal. She will satisfy your urges, just like mine. Click here or her pic below to check her out!