My Best Friend’s Wife: A Forbidden Tamil Affair

She started to giggle, but then I took hold of her thigh, and squeezing it hard I growled, “Did I say you could laugh bitch?”
Her breath caught in her throat, and as I bit her neck, hard, she whimpered, “N-nooo s-s-siiir.”
“All right you little fucking whore,” I said forcefully, pulling her over to the sofa. Indian porn video “Lick it all up like a good little slut.”
When I was satisfied that she’d licked me clean, I pulled her to her feet, and then threw her over my shoulder, slapping her on the ass, and announcing, “I think it’s time for a bad little girl to get her pussy eaten out.”
I carried her into my bedroom. Now stick your fucking tongue out, and lick the cum off my cock.”
Staring up at me, eyes wide, she extended her tongue, and pressing it flat against the shaft of my penis she began licking.