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This lovely Bengali bhabhi made a video call the other day once her husband left. It was supposed to be a normal call but when she had her saree’s pallu like that, I could not control. I kept starring at her cleavage and asked her to show more. She felt shy and refused at first. Then, she agreed and stood in front of the mirror to record her body.
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After saying some arousing words, she slid off the saree and exposed her huge boobs which I was longing to watch. I loved the shape and curve of her hips and kept admiring the beauty for the whole day.
Then once again my wife was going down on each woman there. One of the women put their thumb in one picture to give a ‘thumbs-up’ while her head was between some ladies legs.They were actually pretty good about not showing faces in the pictures and I wouldn’t have a lot to have to block out.Then there were a couple of pictures that seemed out of place. It looked to me that one of the new guys was on his knees in front of what looked like Bob; giving him head. There was one from the side that showed the guys face with Bob’s cock in it. Then one last picture of him was with cum in his open mouth. The rest was everybody fucking everybody except the last four.There were three pictures with my wife facing the camera on her hands and knees smiling while being taken from behind in each successive picture by a different guy. The last picture was a close-up of my wife’s well worn, red, stretched out cum dripping pussy. I almost shot off in my shorts right then!After I doctored the photos,. ’ Anything to get at that young woman. I took his smooth member in over my tongue, and began sucking it while I rapidly stroked his shaft. The scent of a male in rut was almost overpowering. He began to jerk and spasm, I pointed his rigid cock toward the bed to avoid getting that sticky stuff all over me. I motioned frantically to Sandra to come join us, while I pulled away from her twitching hsband. She jumped on the bed, and just as quickly, I mounted her doggy style, jamming myself as deeply into her belly as I could. That shift in partners gave me a second wind. I had feared I was going to explode in Jeff’s mouth, but the acrobatics involved evidently caused my clock to be rewound, and I triumphantly screwed Sandy through two screaming orgasms before I felt something warm and wet against my rectum. It was Jeff’s tongue. It felt awfully good, so I squatted slightly to give him better access. He changed positions behind me, and suddenly I felt as if I were being split open! Jeff was.
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