“Is it? She growled and shifted hungrily on Jake’s stiffened tool. Indian sex By the time he was setting her supper on the table, his wife
was walking into the dining room, looking fabulous in her work uniform. She wasn’t tired really, just bored. Her clit puckered out and she rubbed it
against the coarse hairs of Jake’s sex. She held him
there, breathed through her nose and used her hands to anchor herself to
him. She wasn’t tired really, just bored. A thrill of excitement
coursed through her as she imagined Mike sitting in the corner watching
her get fucked by these two men. A thrill of excitement
coursed through her as she imagined Mike sitting in the corner watching
her get fucked by these two men. and Susie would be in a hurry to get herself
ready as well as grab a bite to eat. He slid on, positioning himself behind Susie. . A wave of
lust rippled through her and she moaned. He closed his eyes, imagining his wife and how her body had moved to the
music at the party that night, and how close the two men had come to
practically fucking her right there on the dance floor. A wave of
lust rippled through her and she moaned.
