Indian Aunty Fucking Her Husband Friend

She answers the phone from her husband, while I sit at her computer desk looking at the chat window as she was logged in. I start to check out for women totally forgetting it was her ID and then 5 minutes into it I hit upon a lady who was around 25 years single, living with roommate in a PG and working in one of those IT shops and her name was Roshni and she thinks she was talking to a lady and we start an interesting bitching about the guys online and how they are so blunt, un esthetic and boring sometimes while the conversations goes, she asks why I (now I am using my fuck buddy’s ID) being married was online. I give a very vague answer as to simply kill boredom. She asks if boys hit on me and I say alot and I sometimes allow them to play their way online. I ask her why and she gave almost a similar response as to she has a high libido and she wanted to try it but not get into trouble. No I got her pulse and I wanted to make sure she was a lady and by this time, the phone call was. She was no novice at this. She knew exactly what she was doing to me.“It’s very hard. Are you OK Danny? You seem to be breathing heavy. Are you dribbling? Mr Edwards is. He twitches when I stroke it”She blew a kiss my way as her thumb circled my helmet and teased its sticky pre-cum.“Do you think I should let him touch me, Danny? Touch my wetness? Should I let him put a finger inside my cunny?"I nodded again and mouthed ‘Yes please’ as her hand wrapped itself around my erection and pulled me towards her.“No, I couldn’t ask him for money. What? No it’s worth more than ten. What about twenty? Think what we could do with the money, Danny. OK. I’ll ask him.Mr Edwards – would you like to touch my pussy? Would you like to finger me? You’ll have to take your clothes off first and give me some money. It will cost you twenty, please”I laid the money on a side table. I was putty in her hands. I quickly stripped off. The thought crossed my mind that I’d have great difficulty explaining this to.
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