Desi Indian Bhabhi Romance With Her Hubby

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Steve had Taryn lie down on her stomach and pushed his sheathed cock into her from behind. Now fully inside her, he undid her bra and pressed his chest against her back. “Oh Steve, dooon’t stop, mmmmm, you’re hitting the right spoooooooooot. YES, oh fuck me FUCK FUCK FUCK.” Steve could feel her whole-body shudder underneath him. This only revved his motor more and he continued to pound away. Sensing he was getting close he pulled out, yanked the cover off, and shot his load over her ass. Utterly spent, he collapsed in the bed next to Taryn. She retrieved a couple of towels from the bathroom and tossing one to Steve, used the other to wipe the cum off her ass, back and legs. Looking around the room she spied her panties that had been tossed aside earlier and slipped them back on. Then found Steve’s undershirt, put that on, and cuddled up to him in bed. That night Steve had the best dream of his life, ending with a hot blond sucking his cock. As the light of morning started to come. "You know I saw you first!" Faye spoke as we began the walk back."What?" When you met Trish. I saw you first." Well yeah, you introduced us." I countered."Yes but I was attracted to you. I'd planned to take you home." Oh is that right?" I laughed, genuinely surprised at the information. "And what about your husband at the time? You remember him, Trish's father."Faye laughed at this. "Oh Calvin, you knew we had an open relationship didn't you?"It was news to me. If Trish had known she had never mentioned it. As we walked she filled me in on further details about her life and with each step I was genuinely forming a deep affection for her.As we approached Mom on the beach blanket we could see she'd fallen asleep. The book was placed over her face to shield her eyes from the setting yet still blazing sun but it was her lower half my eyes were distracted by. Her legs were bowed at the knees and splayed obscenely apart. Laying that way to get sun on her inner thighs I knew she'd be.
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