Arnold leaned forward and gave my wife’s tits a squeeze. It was so wet and warm and tight. Bhabhi sex “I gotta go now, but next time I’m in town, I’ll be sure to give her what she truly needs.”
Arnold stood up, towering over me. “But I want to cum inside my wife,” I protested. See you in a bit,” she said. “That’s it. You want to see it. “Yes,” she said. “I’m going to cum,” I moaned. “Now take that pathetic little cock out of your wife.”
I did as he said, and he made me stand in front of them, my hard cock in my hand. I felt her hand on the back of my head, pulling me forward. “Um, I-I don’t know,” I mumbled. I sucked in a painful breath as his helmut tip disappeared into my wife’s willing pussy.
