She was already dripping wet.She hadn’t trimmed her pubic her as I had asked her not to. I began licking and sucking her like a dog. I kissed her ne...k armpits nipples and space between her boobs. I loved tasting her sweaty armpits.We were caught up in our act so much that we had forgotten about the husband. When I looked, he had already removed his pants. The cuckold Indian hubby was jerking himself as I was sucking his wife’s breasts in front of him!She asked me to sit down and called him over. I watched as John, with his hands still on Jen’s ass, pulled her into him. Then he lightly kissed her cheek, nibbled on her ear and whispered something to her. Jen stepped back from John and said “they’ll be back soon.” and John replied “They’ll be gone at least another half hour.” Jen seemed to hesitate for a moment then she lifted her skirt up high enough to hook her thumbs in the waste line of her panty hose and she pulled them down and off.Once the pantyhose were off Jen let her skirt drop. More

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