Fucking My Best Friend Indian Wife

He took her gently by the hand and led her into the bedroom. The music came from the flatscreen television. In the flickering images she saw herself on the stage, bathed in sepia light. She saw her lover take her head in his strong hands and feed his long cock into her open mouth.Her husband squeezed her hand and positioned himself on the bed on his back. "I want to taste you while you watch," his whisper was tentative, seeking her approval.In a confused fog she complied, positioning herself over him, straddling his broad chest and inching her still sopping pussy toward his face."You knew?" she asked. She was starting to lubricate, the panic she first felt at being discovered turning to excitement."I found him. I asked him to call you. I gave him your number. I shot the video." The words crashed through her and the mix of conflicting emotions they brought was almost too much to bear.She looked down, searching his eyes for a way to end the inner conflict. Over the tuft of her pubic. But maybe the nose ring was a nice idea, Harry thought.Harry was a bit indecisive about his next step. He just opened his trousers, took his limp dick out and started peeing the farmer's wife in her face. She was taken by surprise and tried to get out of the jet stream. But she had little room for manoeuvre because of the many ropes with which she had been tied to the iron fence. She felt pee starting to burn in her eyes, and Harry was clearly enjoying this. He was disappointed that his bladder was empty after some 30 seconds.'This is the limit, Harry. And you have gone past it. Now there will be hell to pay.' This did not worry Harry at all, because she could not escape. And he was not religious, and neither was the farmer's wife. Although she would be praying for someone to save her from Harry's revenge soon.Of course, Harry would stop feeding the farmer's wife. Never mind, she had some fat reserves. Her skin would undoubtedly start to wobble even more and this thought excited.
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