Indian Wife Fucking With Boyfriend When Husband Is Not

He said he was making a coffee and did she want one. “That would be nice please” she said “2 sugars and milk”. By the time Ralf had made the coffees, Lucy was just about to start cleaning his office so he took the coffee in there and they sipped the coffees and chatted.The conversation quickly turned to money again and Ralf was probing Lucy about how many hours she cleans for each week. “30 hours a week” she said “if I don't do that, we can't pay the bills”.“Wow” he said “that must be. She reminded me of Linda Carter, a tall brunette with afigure that even her very business-like suit couldn't reallyconceal. And no yuppie sneakers for her - her long, shapely legswere in sheer nylons and high-heeled pumps with at least athree-inch heel. Well, at least the scenery around here wouldimprove, I thought to myself.She said a collective, "Good morning" to us all, and went intoher office. About a half-hour later, she had a group meeting,introducing herself, etc. I could tell from the. My dad started to squeeze my mums ass. He slid his finger into her asshole (he shared my same fetish). He then led mum over to the stairs, she bent over, and he then placed his throbbing member at the entrance of her, sweet dripping pussy. We heard her moan as her lips tightened around his large cock. He slid the whole way in, nice and slow. I noticed the cum dripping onto the floor from my mums beautiful pussy. She let out a scream of pleasure as he came slamming back in. He started thrashing. I noticed my nipples had become hard in excitement.At the same time my legs went weak as the young mouth between my thighs brought me to a very intense orgasm. I almost fell down onto the carpet; but the guy holding my arms behind me pushed my body against him. I could feel his hard dick pushing between my round buttocks.I then was pushed down on my hands and knees.The black guys lined up, one taking my wet mouth and another enjoying my soaking wet cunt. These young little bastards touched me.
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