Desi hotel room escapade: husband watches his hot wife get railed by strangers

His voice was still gentle in my ear as he announced that he was almost in me. Indian porn I closed my eyes and tried to catch my breath and cool down some as David rolled from me. I had no idea who was now filling my pussy until I heard David’s voice behind me telling the crowd how hot and wet my cunt was. We both knew that answer to his question as my hips were already humping into his finger, but I looked at him and “yes, and the slut needs a good fucking”. I have attempted to de-cipher my confused rambling to recreate an accurate record of this time in my life, I have not embellished any event, and I haven’t omitted any either (which was a recommendation of my husband). We both knew that answer to his question as my hips were already humping into his finger, but I looked at him and