Gayatri was sitting on my husband’s lap, they both were facing me and Shyam was handling her body crazily, his hands were inside her transparent nighty and he was enjoying squeezing her melons while wrapping his other arm around her waist while kissing her neck and ears.I don’t know Gayatri enjoying or not but her eyes were also closed and she was breathing intensely while trembling erotically. My desi Next I panted loud as holding his monster Ishan was touching its tip on my opening and I felt myself oozing out fresh stream of pleasure juices.“Ohhh….My God” I panted loud, truly speaking I cannot forget that moment in my entire life, since then I was never so aroused before getting fucked, even after discharging few seconds back my fuckhole was convulsing in desire, closing my eyes I was waiting for my fuckhole to get stretched with the thickness of Ishan’s monster and it happened next instant.
