Indian Bhabhi Cheating His Husband In Oyo Hotel Room With Hindi Audio Part 27

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She gave me a very adult hug the moment that I came in the front door, and before I could close the door behind me. Earl, who'd just left the rig and was preparing to walk to his own home, witnessed the whole thing.I knew he'd have something to say about it, the next time we were alone.The big hug was the first intimacy that Margarita and I had ever shared, and she hadn't asked my permission before wrapping her arms around me and affording me a sudden and shocking introduction to her well-cushioned breasts, pressed closely against my chest.I automatically returned the hug, but didn't squeeze back as long or as hard as Margarita did. She was in no hurry to let me go, and her warm little body was plastered up against me so closely we couldn't have gotten a Kleenex between us.I began to get an erection and I started trying to pry the young girl off my chest before she could notice.But she noticed, all right."I am very glad that you are home!" she said, in perfect English."I'm happy to be. Again"Yes sir",but my head was screaming punish me some more sir please."I can see that more severe punishment is called for",he said in that commanding voice.ANd i heard his zipper sliding down.The moment I hadf dreamed and wanked over had finaly arrived,I feklt his hard cock push between my open legs and after a slight fumble he found the spot and pushed deep.It was everything I had ever hoped it would be.He slid in easily and grabbed me around the waist,his fucking was measured but brutal.He was calling me the baddest Girl in his class as he fucked me a dirty little whore who had to straitened out before it was too late.I had to take my punishment to become a good Girl,and my legs opened to invite his correction deeper."Yes sir oh yes sir",i screamed and i could feel the orgasm begin like a tidle wave."You dirty little whore",he shouted and there it was,that warm bullet like shot that delved deep into my stomach,his warm come filling me and my orgasm joined his in a rush.At the.
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