Indian Bhabhi Pleasing Her Hubby Boss For His Premossion

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In the meantime, his other friend gave my wife a soft drink and taking the drink she sat down on the sofa beside me. Raghu also sat on the sofa on the other side with my wife. So, me and Raghu were sitting on the two ends of the sofa and my wife was sitting between us.The other two friends offered everyone patties, pastries and other eatables. I forgot to mention the names of the other two friends. They were Pratap and Aakash.After some chit-chat Pratap turned on the music. I wanted to forget everything in my mind so I decided to enjoy the party. Thinking this, I invited Reema to dance with me and we both danced together. Raghu and his friends also joined in. We were all dancing and drinking.After sometime, Raghu asked my wife to dance with him and she willingly accepted her proposal. So, Raghu took her into his arms and started dancing with her very slowly. They were very close to each other, almost hugging each other. His black rough arms curling around my wife’s beautiful white,. They milk my member dry of cum, and it started to soften up. I looked at Barb and started to laugh she look so funny with cum dripping off her nose, chin, and tits. I went over and got my clothes and got dressed. I looked down at Debbie and Cindy both were sound asleep, then I looked over to the 3 girls, and said these two will sleep all night, and I left.That Monday at school Cindy was all over me like a fly on dogshit. Suggesting that we go out in the parking lot to grab a quick fuck. She must have talked because a lot of girls were all looking at me like I was a piece of meat. Cindy kept bugging me to fuck her, that I finally told her to ask Debbie, because I was her stud. I could not believe it, but Debbie sold my services to Cindy for Twenty Dollars. Now what the fuck was I going to do, I felt like a sex slave. Cindy took me behind the stage, where nobody ever goes, and stripped her clothes off, and then she stripped my clothes off.She stroked and played with my cock.
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