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Down below my cock was swelling. “I can’t say because I really don’t know. Indian porn …maybe. I could see she was biting her lower lip. “You want this don’t you Lin? “It seems your hubby has had a change of heart Lin. Outside the September night had turned chilly and Dave was quick to slip his arm around my wife’s waist, pulling her close as we made our way across the car park to the car. And you don’t mind?”
I gave his question some thought before answering, not wanting him to think I had given up on my wife in any way. Sure enough only moments passed before Lin started to moan. Or isn’t it more the case you are always going to wonder, what if?”
This time she chose not to answer. “She’s right Mike.” Dave added. As I expected, they were still kissing, only this time my wife had turned her body towards him obscuring his



