She pushed me onto my back and she straddled me, her feet on my chest and she leaned back and clutched my ankles. I had to hold her ankles to stop her...sharp heels gouging my chest as she rode me, bucking her pelvis up and down my shaft. Again I heard Malik hiss "Hira", she still ignored him, I glanced across and he was still sitting on the chair, his eyes glued to my dick ploughing his wife’s cunt. He was bucking up and down fucking his clenched fist.She had cum another four times now and I was. She sat me on the bed, before disappearing for a moment, closing the door behind her. A few moments later, she walked in, hair messed and wet, wearing a leopard print bra and panties set and black high heel shoes. I felt my fly about to pop as my cock rose suddenly. I let out a sigh and whispered to myself "fucking hell." "No more talking" she said, walking towards me, with an intentful look in her eye. As she walked across the room, I could feel myself focusing more and more on her. I could. More

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