Curvy Indian Wife Can’t Resist A Steamy Threesome Behind Her Husband’s Back

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I wasn’t going to let myself be used, but we could be friends, maybe with a few benefits. Indian XXX Mike and I had been alone before, but I hadn’t given him any real signals that I wanted him, and he was too nice to initiate anything. That was my excuse, though I knew darn well I could of stayed in my office and figured out the times. We made small talk, and I doubt she had any clue that my body was begging to stripped and lavished with kisses. Glancing at the clock, I hurriedly put away the toys, threw on some clothes and covered the wet spot on the bed, with a few minutes to spare before my husband came home. I looked at the table and next to the filing cabinet and thought that it was the right height for me to sit on and have Mike sink his cock into me. I didn’t stop, though, and ran the bullet over my clit again. I looked at Mike and told him if he gave me directions I could stop by for a bit between classes. We made small talk, and I doubt she had any clue that my body was begging to stripped and lavished with kisses. I didn’t stop, though, and ran the bullet over my clit again.

Curvy Indian Wife Can’t Resist A Steamy Threesome Behind Her Husband’s Back

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