Indian sex stories

I have a fantasy..
the story goes as follows.
My wife Suman was a innocent looking chemistry teacher. her boss was a physics tribal missionary Father Chandram. she was told to be careful about her boss known to be a skilled Fucker. He would fuck his own mother if he had no sex partner.
one day he asked Suman to help out his daughter Shilpi, with tution at his home. Suman asked my permission & went over to his place, dressed in a 9 yard saari & single knot choli, marathi style. Shilpi sat in front of her table, wearing atranslucent tee shirt & cotton short shorts. as my wife started to read the chemistry equations, Shilpi softly said Ma'm You hqave big boobs , i am going to feed on them, So saying she jerked open Suman's choli freeing her ample boosum. She was stunned by this sudden onslaught on her charms. It was automatic that Shilpi started some heavy petting & got suman excited. Just then Fr Chandram entered the room ,bible in hand. His jaw dropped open by what he saw. He told Shilpi to go outside the room. I met Shilpi in the hall & she took me to a curtained window standing close to my front, which had bulged by her hips pressing on miny pajama front . look unv=cle my father has got his hands on aunty's boobs & she has started moaning. My cock now became fully erect as