Sharing My Indian Girlfriend With My Best Friend For Fucking

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We can see each other only 1x in 1-2 month because he lives in USA but on another coast, has family with one c***d so it's not ideal but 2 weeks ago he visited me here and it was amazing.I told him about my "fetish" and Adam nicely surprised me. He said he loves to exercise and use to sweating and thought about his partner sweating makes him pretty horny. First we took a shower and then he put on sexy blue exercise dress, headband, towel and i sit in front of him. Adam started ride my exercise. As he dragged himself in the back door, he took in a deep breath, the delicious smells in the air making his stomach growl. Smiling he thought to himself, ‘Man, I love coming home to a home-cooked meal.’“Hi babe,” Ann said coming into the kitchen wearing a red thong and two red heart pasties with tassels.Will started to laugh and said, “Wow woman that is a sight to behold. Were you a stripper in another life?”“No, but thought this would get your motor going. I have also been practicing pole. The figure that had decapitated the monster rose up to full height andhoisted a huge axe onto its shoulder.Seized by a sudden thought craned my neck trying to see over my hugebreasts. I ran a dainty hand over a lean, supple belly, quivering as itran over the first curve of a woman's hip and then...Over a glossy patch of roan coat.Coat?"What wrong with hoof-girl?" the large figure turned toward me,revealing a square, muscular jaw under what looked like a hog's snout.Hoof-girl?HOOF-GIRL?!!"I. She locked my head with her legs and used her both her hands also to push my face into her cunt and she lifted her bottom of the bed and kept pushing her cunt into my face. I could not breath now but still kept licking her pussy. Finally she let go of my head, and said she never had anyone lick her so good.Finally the moment I was waiting for the past five years arrived to fuck my mother-in-law, suddenly an idea crossed my mind. I was really excited. I made her stand up and took of my wedding.
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