North Indian Housewife With Husband

He sat on the bed and took off his shoes and socks. The CD player/alarm clock was on the end table. It was 3:15. He pulled a CD from his backpack and...inserted the disc. Al Green’s voice began to fill the room. He lay back on a pillow, putting his hands behind his head and waited. The bawdy nature of his correspondence with his friend brought a smile to his face. The memory of the down right lusty phone conversations stirred him even more. He heard a card being inserted into the door, the clock. “You are never going to forget about her, are you?” I muttered. I gripped Carsina’s ruby hair. I pulled her up my body.“Nope!” My sister gave me a wicked grin. “You enjoy Carsina’s cunt impaled on your dick.”“Oh, I will, sister dear,” I said. “Thea didn’t know what she was missing, but Carsina does.”“I do, Master!” Carsina moaned, grabbing my dick and guiding it to her red-furred muff.Kora glanced over at Ealaín stroking her girl-dick. My sister-wife licked her lips. Then she beckoned a finger.. Hugh hastily unbuttoned Miranda’s blouse, slipping his hand inside and grabbing a handful of her breasts. His grasp on her chest was tight, and he used it as leverage as he fucked her face. Saliva glistened his cock.“Ah fuck,” Hugh moaned suddenly. Those words brought Miranda from her reverie and back to the present. She felt his cock swell in her mouth, and he drove suddenly forward, smothering her with his balls. Musk filling her nose, she felt him twitch in her mouth and knew he was. Not only calm, but quietly excited. He came over and settled me into an armchair in front of the TV. There were two arm chairs with a table between that we used to set our drinks on but only one ottoman, so as he took the other seat, his feet came up and planted themselves right next to mine. So close that I could feel the heat from the soles of his feet through the tops of mine, but not actually touching. I was mesmerized by the porn and my cock was raging like it only can when you are young..
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