Savoring the forbidden pleasures with a friend’s wife

“Your not mad at me?”
“No.”
“It turned me on too. He held her hips tightly to his midsection as his load shot from him. Indian porn video She opened herself another beer, then pulled out five more for the guys. His hands went around her waist and he pulled her close, kissing her deeply as he did. She could see him breathing deeply as he watched his friends finger his beautiful wife. It was light also, but at least it covered her so no one would immediately see everything. As he pushed into her, he grabbed her hips and rubbed them before finally pulling her entirely onto him. Pulling away from him, she walked around the table to Bob. Harry worked his hands up and down over her soft buttocks, helping her bounce on his hard rod.