Indian House Wife Sharing Bed With Her Husband Friend When His Husband Deeply Sleeping

I looked for my hot friend and saw she had not left yet. I quickly scooted between people and through the pews to say hello to her and give her a hug. She seemed so happy to see me and I was happy to feel her arms around me squeezing tight. We chatted for a while and she told me she had driven separately from her family when I had seen them leaving. I asked her if she'd like to stay and chat for a while and she happily said yes. My dick was tingling at this point looking at her ass as she walked in front of me to sit down in a pew. I thought I caught her glancing at the bulge in my pants as we sat down but I wasn't sure. We chatted for a while and I hadn't noticed that we were the only two in there until the lights were cut out in the sanctuary. She screamed when they went out and jumped into my arms. I instinctively put my arms around her. I could tell she liked it as she got closer to me. I reached for her head and turned it towards mine and kissed her lips. She kissed me back and. It won’t take very long at all. You can sit at the bar or in the living room.” He already has the stove heated, and he adds the tilapia, as I walk around and put my hand firmly on his cock. Looking into his eyes, I unbutton his trousers and get on my knees and slowly run my tongue along his shaft. Oh how I have longed to this for the last six months, talking about it, wanting it and now I’m finally able to do it. Just as I lick all of his cock I thrust it deep inside my mouth, and I hear his moans. I pull it out of my mouth, trying to gently tease him. While he's still trying to cook for us, I grab his cock with my hand and stroke it, while I suck on the head and then deeply thrust it in my mouth once again. He can’t control it any longer. He looks down at me, and our eyes connect; my pussy moistens at the thought of what is about to happen. He grabs my hair and wraps it around his fist and thrust his cock deep in my mouth over and over. I start to gag, but he doesn’t stop, tears.
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