Kinky Indian threesome of slut wife with husband and friend

I tried not to wonder when I had let my life degrade to sleepwalking in so many areas.“Morning,” Max had ninja’d up behind me, and was hugging m.... She reached down to my cock. “And morning to you too, Gene.”“You just want me for my body.”“Yes please!” she laughed. She squeezed my butt cheeks. I tried to turn around but she told me to grab the box of Rice Krispies. I tried to turn around. Butt squeeze. Milk. Try to turn. Butt squeeze. Bowl. Turn squeeze spoon.“Thank you very much!” She kissed me. A day of drama for a piece of that sounds like a good deal.”They all laughed, and Dave couldn’t resist a good look at her swaying ass when she left the table after returning his card, but messing around with a barely legal teenager was not in his game plan for the weekend. Heading back to Carl’s house for a couple of beers was.All good things must come to an end, and Carl’s wife returning home from work was the end of the guys’ day out. They had all known that in advance, so they were prepared.. More

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