I Fuck My Delivery Boy While Husband At Office INDIAN 2

As per usual, she came into my room uninvited. Usually I would lock the door when I “did my thing”, but for some reason or another, that day I didn’t. So there I was, my pants down getting ready to finally blow my load (I had a shit-ton of stress from finals and college scouting), and in she pops wearing her goddamn tight ass polo shirt and short mini skirt. When she actually spotted that I was naked, she just stared. Now, most people in this situation would feel grossed out, or at the least. I hope your wife wont mind. I know your X wife wont". " Fuck you really are horny", I said. " Yeah horny as fuck. I was thinking what to do till as I thought you weren't coming till tomorrow. I even got new batteries for my dildo, but I wont be needing that now you're here. Tell you what, fancy a quickie right now. My pussy is soaking and looking at you with your stiff cock isn't helping. Come on lets do it in the kitchen like the olds days when you came home from work and found me in skimpy. He fixed it to me and locked it, placing the key in his pocket. This will prevent you from giving in to your slutty desire to cheat. A whore like you needs cock all the time and I will not have you spreading yourself for anyone but me. He then left and I looked at this cage he had affixed to me. It was not comfortable to wear and I hated it. This was not the middle ages and my loathing for him grew. I gradually dressed and was forced to wait for his return. That wedding night set the tone for. “PLEEEEAASE!” She begged. “PLEEEAAASE STOP! IT HUUURTS! PLEEEAASE!” I didn’t really give a shit, her pain added to my enjoyment. I just fucked harder and harder with each movement. “STOP ... UHHH ... IT ... HUURTS ... PLEASE ... UHH ... STOP!” I grabbed her by the jaw and forced her to look at me, ramming her with each word. “I! Don’t! Care!” She continued to sob.Then I felt that familiar sensation of ecstasy. I began to breath harder and faster. “Uhh, uhh, oh fuck, I’m gonna ... I’m gonna.
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