Ar dekh pase tor bon ta kmn pore pore ghumachee.Ami bujhlam j rimi amake taposir bon vabche.Taposi:-didi aste bolo..Bon jege gele ma ke bole debe..Tmi...b.F dekhecho?Rimi:-ha koto bar..Priai dekhi to..Esob dekhe amar sex khub uthe jai..Ei bole rimi j norlo bujhte parlam.Mone holo o nijer gud e hat rekhe nariye dilo..Taposi:-amaro hoi..Sampar kache amio dekhechi.Ami ar thakte parchilam na..Hotath niche theke kono loker awaz pelam taposi..Taposi..Kothai geli re??Ai tor ma ora dakche to. Neither of us said a word as I stroked his member. Before long I could hear his breath becoming shallower and more intense. His testicle began to be pulled up and away from my messaging fingers. He began rocking his hips up to meet each one of my downward strokes. I don’t know why but I was getting just as excited and my breathing soon matched his. Then without warning he began grunting and grabbed my arm. His rock hard cock seemed even larger as it pulsed and quivered, shooting ribbon after. Shit, this was erotic. Watching my wife of thirteen years in some dilapidated house in a crummy district of the city, fucking herself up and down on some young gangbangers horse cock. It was so wrong in so many ways, and for some inexplicable reason I found it as hot as hell. I didn’t for a moment worry that I was losing Lisa to this guy, instead I just enjoyed the sight of my wife living out some depraved sexual fantasy.Lisa slowly fucked herself up and down maybe a half dozen times, each time. She did, but instead of sucking him in, she asked, ‘What was wrong earlier?’ Jon laughed softly, nipping her bottom lip before answering her, letting her up and sliding down the straps of her bra. ‘I got home early and you weren’t here as usual. I had been thinking about you all day, and was half hard the whole time. I wanted you.’ Struggling to straighten away from him, to process his words, she shook her head disbelievingly.‘You have never once showed any interest in me, Jon. Never once!’ Her.
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