The little light provided by the street light outside illuminates only you on the couch and her husband in the corner. She starts to undo her buttons on her white shirt, slowly undoing them as a tear fall from her cheek. Indian Sex He gently touches her chin and guides himself to her lips. She does as told and stops struggling. Taking a break to breath she looks up at the man stroking her hair. He tells her to lick it off. Another slap to her ass causes her to moan louder. He grabs the back of her head again and forces her to kiss him hard. He gently touches her chin and guides himself to her lips. “Now “he demands again. The soft kiss a big change from the hard fuck they had just had. “Patrick?”
“Welcome home” a voice says in a low evil sound. He looks more powerful than ever to her. He looks back at her after finishing redressing, and crawls onto the bed and gets nose to nose with her. He increases his speed but stays gentle. He looks more powerful than ever to her. “Someone seems out of practice” he says as she tries to catch her breath she looks back up with hate, but within this
