An Indian Urban Housewife Fucking With Her Neighbour

She was hesitant but as the tip of my prick brushed across her lips I felt them open and let the tip slip inside of her warm wet mouth. I pulled back ...er dark hair to get a better view of my cock sliding into her pale lips. About halfway in she began to gag on my meat and tried to pull away but I held her head firm with the handful of hair that was wrapped up in my fist. Slowly I began to fuck her tear streaked face. Drool ran down my rod as she gagged each time my prick pushed passed her. All it said was, “Check your second email, file too large for your text.” I swore. I wanted to smash my phone. I was still at least 3 hours of dreaming, wondering and hoping what was going to be in the download file. But instead of seeing it, I was going to be stuck talking to a moron and watching my wife as she relived events from 30 years earlier!The evening finally drew to an end and as we walked in the door to our house, Stephanie announced that she was heading to bed. 30 years ago. As I turned into the bedroom, I saw something that shocked me. I looked through the pane glass windows of my French doors in the bedroom to the back yard. My neighbor Carl was standing at his fence staring right at me. I grabbed a towel to cover my cock and through the cock on the floor. I saw Carl turn and run towards his door. I was busted, I knew it. I cleaned everything up and tried to act like nothing happened.30 minutes later, my door bell rang. I saw Carl at the door. I was. “There is one more thing; before I give you the job I am afraid I must see for myself that you are indeed able to educate the young adults of this school. Birchly hall maintains the highest of standards and even in this area; I will not let that slip.” Casey smiled“Of course,” With no further ado she set her purse to one side and slid of the chair and onto her knees before the headmaster. As she reached for his crotch she noticed it begin to bulge as he hardened in anticipation. Taking this.
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