‘Make me cum baby, make me cum. Please, please. I need to cum.’ I was fairly sobbing with frustration. ‘Had enough Maddy?’ He asked, the amuse...ent in his voice was unmistakable. ‘Yes, I can’t take it any more. I need to cum. I need your cock in me.’ I said breathlessly. ‘Tell me whose pussy this is Maddy.’ he commanded while cupping my pussy firmly in his right hand, grabbing and pinching my left nipple in the fingers of his right. ‘It’s yours. Only yours.’ as I spoke them, the truth of those. Man, she was so hot! But Shweta didi didn’t seem to mind. But I noticed that she wasn’t talking that much now.I was now massaging almost closer to Shweta didi’s pussy. Didi wasn’t moving or showing any sign of discomfort. Then I noticed she had a naughty smile in the corner of her lips. Due to this, I had a boner.As her legs were in my lap, she could feel my hard dick. Still, she just let her leg stay there on my bulge. Then her feet started feeling the tip of my boner. She started to move her. At that point, she wasn’t even there she looked at the ceiling, thinking about how she could have avoided this. her daze was interrupted by him, trying to kiss her. she moved her head to the side, trying to get away he started kissing her neck and chest.She cried out loud as she scratched and pounded at his chest and face. he grabbed her arms, flipped her over onto her stomach and leaned down to her ear. “isn’t this what you wanted?” he said, as he kissed her back. “what?! who are you?! why are. . Try it for me..."He was semi-hard already and I mouthed Kurt's cock through the cotton of his shorts, pressing my face against him and filling my senses with my husband's growing arousal. Giving him sex wasn't going to bribe Kurt into anything, I had no illusions about that. I'd always appreciated the fact that he wasn't some mindless guy who'd do anything for an orgasm. I loved his self-control and discipline. Kurt thought with his mind and felt with his heart, unlike a few guys I'd known.
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