I added another finger and finger-fucked her. But it only added her mature charms.Our eyes met. My desi She pushed back her hip to maintain contact with my hand. I walked behind Sanjana (my friend’s wife) and groped her butts.“Ah!” she cried in surprise.“What’s wrong?”, the sweet voice asked in concern.I did the stupidest thing I could ever do. “Call me ‘Sir’.” I corrected her.She shivered again. She must have smelled it. It was louder than it was supposed to be. And you will obey me. My mail id is [email protected]What did you think of this story??5225112 I belong to you.” She declared.My friend’s wife got wilder after the declaration. She just nodded and continued to suck my fingers.My cock was inches away from her nose. She purred on my touches. Okay?”. She got undressed and her pussy was already dripping wet. What surprised me was not her cry but how she cried.
