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Yeah! But, I like you the most ooooh it’s my pleasure. Now stop this nonsense and fuck me. Hey Suma, I hear some noise outside the doors. Nothing fishy noise is coming actually Kusuma was coming into home as the room which we were in was open she saw us from hall. She stood for one sec and peeped for some time.At that time Suma was chewing my dick as I had a larger one as I can. I kept on firing my dick into her throat. Later we fuck for nearly thirty minutes. I fired cum into her mouth. She was swallowing slowly. I started again and was firing my dick into her mouth. We both were enjoying it.All of a sudden Kusuma came in wearing a pink middy up to her ass cheeks. I immediately fell onto the bed covering my tool. Suma stood up and kept her head down. Semen was oozing from her mouth and it was also dropping from her breasts. Kusuma said, Is that it what you are doing in my absence?No mother, I just what just? Who is he fucked you now? He is my boyfriend and we were in love even you. When her eyes locked into mine, she briefly stopped and let a slight smile cross her face. Then Ana resumed her role of entertaining the crowd.She unwrapped herself from the pole and quickly squatted. Her knees straddled the pole. My wife thrust her left arm out. With her left-hand, she grabbed the pole, taking deliberate time to slowly wrap each finger around it. That was when I realized she was not wearing her wedding ring. With her hand still grasping the pole, Ana leaned back and thrust her hips forward, gyrating against the pole. Her other hand slid up the side of her body. She playfully squeezed each nipple, making them stand out from beneath her T-shirt. She then moved back her hand down to her pussy, slowly and deliberately rubbing herself on her hand and the pole. A few guys were cheering my wife on. I was silent, not sure what to do. I felt flush with embarrassment and jealousy. I was also hard.I watched as my wife stood up and went to the edge of the stage. She reached up.
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