Indian Unsatisfied Cheating Wife Fucks Her Office Colleague

It was my pussy juices. I’d produced so much that it had run all the way down to my face.As Clint lowered my body down my hands touched the floor a...d gave way under the weight. My head did the same although Clint did take it slow as my head approached the floor.Soon I was flat on my back with Clint taking the ankle cuffs off. Wren, still naked and sweaty herself, was kneeling beside me, brushing my hair out of me face and asking me if I was okay. Aryn, being more practical, was holding a. I awoke when the light shone in the window. I heard no noise so I went into the room. The five of them were in bed together. “My pussy was well-used last night she said. You missed yourself but don’t worry, you can watch them fuck me this morning, before they leave. Do you want to lick their cum from my pussy?” She asked. I murmured, “Yes.” She woke them with her mouth around their cocks. They all took turns to fuck her and I got to lick out their cum. After about two hours, they left. “Did. I am excited to be coming home. I was lying to her of course, but I was excited to see her. I missed my little sister, though I would never admit that to anyone. What guy in his right mind really misses his kid sister? My friends would laugh if they heard that was my only excitement with being home. Liar. She responded back and I could not help but laugh. She knew just as well as I did what kind of hell I was about to be walking into. She was probably more shocked than I was that I was even. I figured what the hell, it was just like eating a girls ass, and went at it. Surprisingly I actually enjoyed it, and Justin seemed to enjoy my tongue as well. Dee was getting close to an orgasm and picked up her pace, orgasming just before I blew my load deep into her. They both dismounted me and Dee came and sat on my face. She told me that I had to suck out all my cum and share it with Justin. I did as I was told, again kind of disgusted, but actually kind of turned on. I kissed Justin and.
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