Chacha reached home just before the dinner. While serving food on the table, Chachi ignored me. The night passed quietly and I woke up with nothing ba... happened. I was not fully satisfied. I wanted to fuck my Chachi again. After chacha left for the office, I went to Chachi’s bedroom. She was combing her hair in front of the mirror. I quietly went inside and locked the door.When Chachi heard the shutting of the door, she got frightened. Looking at me near the door, she said, “Ye darvaja kyu band. She opened her mouth and pulled the ass toward her, letting the dick slide across her tongue as her lips closed around the shaft. They were both wearing condoms and now she figured her husband was probably doing her from behind since the cock in her mouth didn’t feel familiar, though it was hard to tell through the latex. Her husband sat back down in the armchair and masturbated as he watched his wife wiggling her pussy on the cock she thought was his. She moaned onto the dick as she slowly. More

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