My wife Madhavi in white saree with a NRI friend….

” He pointed to the back of the classroom, puffing out his chest a little bit and he saw her greedy eyes flick up and down his body. “Whatever you...say sir, as always.” She said and walked past him, purposefully brushing her arm over his legs and giving a little smirk as she felt the hard on form instantly. She walked to her seat without looking back and set down. Antony’s eyes glued to her tight little ass all the way until it sat down. She crossed her legs at her ankle but left her thighs open. Less than a minute later, I felt a soft vibration at my entry, moving up and down in between my lightly flushed lips. Then suddenly, he pushed it in as far as it would go, a soft moan escaping my lips as he turned up the vibration speed. He then turned me over, my D-cup breast completely exposed as he reached up caressing one than the other. He picked up the pace, pushing the vibe in and out faster and harder until I couldn’t take it anymore. ‘Stop,’ I screamed, panting hard like a dog to catch. More

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