Without turning on the lights, I rushed to the window to see who it was. What I saw, I couldn’t have imagined in a million years.My wife’s car was... in the driveway with someone who looked like Jasmine in the driver’s seat. I couldn’t see my wife but saw Jasmine fiddling with something. After a short while, I heard a low moan being emitted from the car. I gasped in shock as it sounded like my wife. As I watched on, Jasmine got out of the car and walked to the passenger’s side door. As she helped. ? He was so mad, scared, shocked, and in complete disbelief he just sat there on his knees.? ?She told him, you see this is my fetish, this is my kink, this is my way of getting off, so you need to learn it.? All those times when we started dating and you wanted to fuck my ass, get blow jobs in the car, cum in my face, I did it because I loved you, it is now your turn.? You will learn to drink my piss, suck my strap on before I fuck you with it.? You will eat my asshole while I masturbate and. After pooja, Raghu quickly got out of his dhoti and asked Vikas to do same. As he was hesitating, Raghu pulled Deepa’s saree folds and she was naked . As Vikas was removing his dhoti, Deepa removed her blouse. Her admiring glances were enough to make Vikas’s cock to hit his abdomen apart from her splendid nakedness. He was made to sit in dining chair and Raghu brought Deepa to him and held her right boob in one hand and pushed into Vikas’s mouth. He took Vikas’s hand and placed it over her. Her eyes staring deep into mine as she came closer and closer to my face. As her lips met mine, she sank on top of me, her fingers gripping my short blond hair and pulling my face to her. Her pelvis rested against my own, forcing my legs as far apart as they would go, I moved my groin to try and get some friction, but she arched her back away as she continued to kiss.Her tongue darted between my lips, smooth and soft, her breath warm breathing me in as our breasts pushed against one another as.