Desi Wife Fucked Roadside In Car By Her Hubby’s Friend

Only the number known only to family would ring. Supper was quiet and slow.Afterward, Sigrid said, "Boy, I'm pooped. It's been a great fall, but I am wiped. Tom? Let's go upstairs tonight. I need some sleep."To no-one's surprise, the Big Bed was empty that night.The next morning, work began on Thanksgiving dinner. The only guests were Sarah and Steve, who arrived early and pitched into the preparations. Anne made candied sweet potatoes, Mary made a stuffing with green chilies."Don't you dare. Desiree shot me a grateful smile and I happily returned it. I took a quick sip of clear drink and hissed. It was strong as fuck. I tipped the glass towards her which she gladly took from my grasp. I watched and chuckled as Desiree took a sip and hissed as well. ‘It’s fucking strong.’ She yelled at me. ‘I know right!’ I laughed. Suddenly the song changed. It was an upbeat, dub step sounding, Spanish song. I didn’t know what they were saying, but it sounded good. I turned to Desiree and tugged. He was fully dressed still, with just his jeans split open. But Anna was in a far sorrier state. He had her wrists lashed behind her with saddle string. Her blouse was torn open, exposing her ice-pale breasts beneath. Her face was flushed. Her eyes were wide. Her hair, always pulled back in an austere bun, hung loose, with a few flaxen strands stuck to her cheek, plastered there by the glistening sweat of her efforts. I watched, breathless, as he reached to caress her chest, and felt my own. Watching this gay man licking my wife’s cunt was too much for me and I started to get aroused by the second.I stared at Peter tight buttocks, encased on those sexy spandex shorts.As he was using my wife, I decided to take a look at his nice butt…I knelt behind him and carefully pulled down his shorts. I was shocked to see he was wearing a red string. I pulled it down, releasing his hard eight inches’ cock. I saw it was the same size like mine.I got down next to him and his cockhead into my.
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