Indian Boy Fucking His Boss Wife! My Husband Couldn't Fuck Me
Circling her, running my hands/fingertips over her skin/breasts/pussy, I taunted her - what a hot slut she looked like, how I was going to enjoy fucking her. She loves situations like that, being blindfolded, feeling a little helpless, exposed, and somewhat humiliated... in a fun, sexy way.I slowly, deliberately, unhooked her bra and pulled it up too, entwining it about her upraised elbows, adding another layer of makeshift bondage. I gently pinched and twisted her nipples, talking about how beautiful her breasts looked. I slipped my hand down her pants, behind, then in front, talking about how I "owned" her, her pussy, her mouth, and how her body belonged to me, for me to take and to use. Unfastening her pants at the waist, I peeled them downward past her knees and gathered them about her pumps. Lifting each leg, one at a time, I had her step out of them. She was tantalizingly exposed, in her fancy thong panties, pumps, and exposed breasts, her face and arms bound/covered by her. I must have practically jumped out of my skin because she giggled loudly and I did my best not to look like I’d just been sprung masturbating, but my burning face giving me away completely.“Hi, I’m Alison.” She introduced herself, and I told her my name and we had a short conversation, all the while trying to ignore the vibrations between my legs and keeping my hips as still as I could but still twitching from time to time despite myself, and acutely aware that I was standing in front of this girl with a vibrator up my vag under my very slick swimmers and hoping the slim tail of it wasn’t blindingly obvious in the pattern print of my bikinis.During this, both her parents, an older teen sister and younger brother all appeared on the balcony to check out the view and say hi-how’s-it-going? to the new neighbour before disappearing inside again (thankfully!!) to change and go down to the pool.Alison stayed to chat, probably curious about the odd lady on the balcony and what she was doing.
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