Indian Housewife Romance With Hubby

"Can you get me the orange juice from the fridge?"she asked. I nodded and hoped that she wouldn't notice my hard dick. I stood and walked kind of sideways to the fridge, which she noticed right away. "Why are you being so weird this morning?" she said with a frown on her face. "I'm not," I said, as I took the juice and went in her direction. Just at that moment, the butter knife fell off the table and she reached down to pick it up. I couldn't see her face, but I heard her gasp and was sure. Later after she was just sitting i the room and I too went to so some work. In the mean time she was asking about my son, as i was having one son who was 6 months old. We were just discussing on personal life etc., as a good friend.During talk I excused to go to my office and when i returned, I found a piece of paper on my desk under my mouse and she was just sitting and reading something as though nothing has happened. It read “You are so handsome and i think I am attracted to you, i like each. My cock was becoming painfully erect.Slowly, he increased the pace of the movement of his hand and my wife was unable to struggle. With the other hand, the man started to squeeze my wife's breasts too, which made my Nirmala go weak. Nimmi began squirming. She let loose her grip on his hands, as she was unable to even stand properly. The man was now moving his groin against Nimmi's soft buttocks, as if he were fucking her from behind. She was too weak to struggle. She just stood motionless.. The pay was good too. The pay was not overwhelming, but certainly enough for my daughter and I to live comfortably on. After draining a full glass of water, I looked out the window, and I happened to see my lovely daughter Stacie coming home after riding her bike from her friends' house. She had gotten off her shiny new pink bike, one that I bought for her last birthday, and was walking it into the side garage. Not for the first time I found myself staring at my nubile daughter. She had.
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