Desi Indian Wife Fucked Hard On The Dining Table

Misty had gone into the bathroom and I don't know if she locked herself in or not. I didn't trust myself to try to open the door. I leaned my head against the door and yelled:"I'm leaving for thirty minutes. Be gone when I get back and make sure you leave your key on the kitchen table."It was closer to an hour before I got back and she was gone. I went into work the next morning and somehow made it through the day. After work I went out to have a few drinks with some of the people I work with. Lydia: yesMe (in an ‘unbelievable’ expression): really??Lydia nodded her hand.Me: why? You never felt like having sex with anyone or what?Lydia: I did feel sometimes but with whom I should do…Me: Well if that’s the case, do you want to try with me?Lydia was confused and kept silent.Me: sorry for saying that.Lydia: don’t be sorry, it’s okay.Me: do you want to kiss me?Lydia (confused): maybe yes?I slowly went near her face but suddenly, someone walked past. So I stopped and ask her to come to the. I put on a light makeup and got out of the washroom giving him a seductive look and I bit my lower lip looking at him in his towel. He scanned me completely from top to bottom, not blinking even once and came closer to me saying “my sexy bitch is smoking hot tonight” to which I slapped his cock over his towel and said, “respect your princess and she’ll show you how to treat a bitch like you tonight”. Saying that I grabbed his dick over his towel and walked him towards his bed.Once near the bed,. A whole lot...' I looked at Terrance, tears building up in my eyes from anger. Terrance saw an opening and made a drastic move. With out saying another word, Terrance embraced me in his arms and held me close to him. Stroking my back and nestling his cheek into my neck saying '...David, babe, don't think I'm upset with you. I just want us to be together, you know, I want us to be something special...' Now I could feel Terrance man hood as it harden and he grind against my hip. I tried to push.
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