“Grab my fucking hair and fuck me.”
I felt him shift, and my wife’s body stiffed and she cried out. Indian xxx video Then my socks. My wife and some guy I didn’t know. Get inside me.”
The guy walked on his knees up to my wife, his thighs straddling my head. I was still a dopey, happy waiter, but now I was a naked, dopey, happy waiter. My cock was dripping. I couldn’t breathe. I’d have to clean the carpet once it was all done. Cum in this dirty slut faggot’s mouth. Now I’m sitting here, writing this on the computer, while my wife showers and gets ready for her night out. Say it again.”
“You faggot,” said the guy. I lapped at her pussy, receiving my reward for being good and obedient and docile and stupid and happy. Have some fun.”
The guy put his hand on the back of my head. “Faggot,” and she licked my ear, and my cock pulsed and thickened in her hand. My tongue darted into his asshole. “Do you want to finish? “Call him a faggot. Isn’t that right, baby? She reached around and felt his sac.
