Fuck you’re gonna make me cum soon! Please don’t stop,” she begged. “Cum you fucking slut,” Dave demanded. “Cum on my fucking cock!”�...�Oh god, don’t stop! Don’t stop! Here… it… comes!”Dave felt Cindy’s pussy spasm on his cock as she came for him. He kept thrusting, nearing his own orgasm. The abrupt sound of a ringing phone stopped the two of them in their tracks. “That’s my husband’s ringtone,” she said, taking herself off of Dave’s rapidly softening cock. She grabbed the phone and. He quickly handed me an envelope and I cast a glance as if I wasn’t interested but my clit was dripping at the money and the thought of fucking an Indian woman in front of her husband.We got to his home after about thirty minutes. It was a nice large detached but with neighbours close on each side. He tried to hurry me but I deliberately walked slowly around the car before following him into his home. I wanted his neighbours to see me.As I walked into the main room I saw his wife, her eyes were. More

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