Chithi Ponnu Katrina
Hi I am Karthi from Madurai Tamil nadu. My mail id is ([email protected])Katrina is hot. She is 5ft 10 and built like a supermodel. Her body is well proportioned and she swims regularly and does yoga daily. Because of this, though she is tall, she is well maintained, with a flat stomach and developed breasts. Her perky nipples sit proudly on her C cup breasts. Her 36 chest tapers to a narrow 32 waist, she is proud of her hips, 34inches and a nice firm round but, that she pays lots of attention to. Regular squats help maintain their full figure. At 20 she still lives at home with her parents and younger brother. She is not new to sex, having fucked her boyfriend the day after her 18th Birthday. She is lonely right now though, her current boyfriend has moved to England and she misses him dearly. Sat in her bedroom, she is web chatting with him. The web cam is on and they are talking dirty. Her mic is not working, so she has to type. Suddenly there is a network error and the wireless connection goes down. She shouts to her brother who has the router in his room. I’ll fix it Kat he replies and soon enough the connection is back up. Rahul has his own PC in his room and was also chatting to a friend. When he gets the connection back up again, his friend has gone. An icon is flashing and when he clicks it, an adult chat site opens. He realizes that he has entered a private chat by accident and decides to watch. He clicks the video and starts to stream it incase it is good. He can’t see the face of the girl, the cam is focused on her chest, and she is wearing a cream padded bra. The brown skin tells him she is Indian; the breasts are pushed up, showing a beautiful cleavage. He scans the text scrolling up the screen and realizes that it is a long distance relationship. It will never last he thinks and continues to watch. The bloke is asking the girl to remove her bra. She is teasing him. He can only see the video from the girl’s cam, but the text tells him that the bloke is already showing his sweetheart his throbbing cock. Finally the girl moves her bra cup down a little, she reveals a dark nipple, and slowly she is squeezing the pebble in her finger and thumb, rolling it gently, pinching it… Rahul quickly releases his cock and grabbing some tissue starts to massage his tool, which is rapidly hardening. The other nipple is revealed and the girl is playing with both. Dark brown nipples peeking over the milky fabric of her bra. The girl leans forward, showing her deep cleavage, for an instant he glimpses a delicate chin and a few curls of dark hair flowing over the girls shoulders. Then the bra drops and Rahull is mesmerized by the close up view of delicious pear shaped breasts. She sits for a while, showing her perfect boobs to her boyfriend, moving slightly left, and then right to show off their beautiful profile, slowly Kartina cups both her breasts and starts to massage them. She stands up and lowers her jeans. Rahul nearly cums when he sees the girls tiny thong come into view, She leans forward to step out of the jeans and Rahul sees her perfect melons hanging in front of him face, he is dreaming of putting his 8 inch cock between the mounds and squeezing them together. If only he could see the face of this gorgeous girl. She has turned round now and her large butt is facing the cam. A thin strip of material disappears between her ass cheeks, dividing 2 plump, firm globes that are dying for a good squeeze. She bends and Rahul gets a view between her legs, her shaved pussy is wet and the plump outer lips are inviting him to bite them. Slowly the thong disappears and the girl sits down, the breast shot is back, but now the camera is moving down a flat stomach and finally focuses on a beautiful pink cunt. She starts to finger herself. Katrina is getting close to orgasm, all the play with her tits has heated her up, and now putting her finger into her hot pussy is taking her over the edge. Her hand is already dripping wet as her fingers probe inside her pussy. Katrina came in a wave of pleasure. She can feel her cum squirt out of her; she throws her head back and sighs with pleasure. Rahul is unable to control his cum any longer and unloads into a wadd of tissue, he watches as the girl slowly retracts her fingers, she is moving the cam again; it travels up past her breast to her lips. He watches as she licks her fingers slowly, one at a time. She blows a wet kiss to the cam, and then as he is watching transfixed, the face comes into view. He looks at the image stunned. He knows the face, he knows the girl. Katrina leans forward and kisses the webcam, sending her love to her boyfriend. The chat is shut down now; he is sitting there stunned as the video he has just recorded starts to play back. Those beautiful breasts cupped in cream bra are on his screen again. Suddenly his door opens, and Rahul pushes his cock back into his pants automatically. He turns round, his hand flicking off the screen at the same time, but it’s too late. Katrina has seen the image on the screen and is flying towards him. She tries to hit at him, but Rahul is no weakling. He grabs his sister’s arms and forces her to sit on the bed. How dare you, how did you get that chat, you bastard. Schhh Sch Shh, Katrina, I’m sorry. It was not on purpose. Sch. He calms her down. They are close and he knows he can talk to his elder sister. She stops shouting and struggling. Kat. Listen to me. It was a mistake. I didn’t know it was you till the end. She was terrified. You’re not going to tell mom or dad are you? He laughed. Kat come on, be serious. I’m not a jerk, course I’m not going to tell them. You’re my sis. She hugged him. I’m so embarrassed R, that was so stupid doing it over the net. It’s fine sis. I’m sure no one else saw it. Who is he anyway? She started telling her brother about her affair with Nahindra, how they had got together etc. Have you done it with him asked Rahul.