Sultry Indian Housewife Surrenders To Her Husband’s Best Friend In A Steamy Forbidden Affair

“Just a little bit more,” Chris said. I had really never talked to Scott Howard at all in life, so I really felt uneasy sitting across from him, just looking at him without saying anything. Indian Sex What happened?”
“I liked him more than he liked me.” Scott shrugged. He turned and looked at me, noticed that my test was pretty much blank, and slid his paper over in my direction a little bit so that I could see his answers better. “I mean if you came over here to tell me that you want me to stay away from Jason, then I would have to tell you to kiss my fuckin ass…well, you’ve already done that…so then I would tell you to piss the fuck off. Chris did what I asked without complaint. When I didn’t answer, he said, “Thought so. “This isn’t about Chris,” I said, “it’s about Jason.”
“You mean the dude you fucked over?”
“I didn’t…it wasn’t like that, Billy.”
Shrugging, Billy said, “Looks that way to me, B.”
“Don’t call me that.”
Billy’s taunting smile faded a little bit. Chris took my hand and placed it against his ultra hard crotch. “I dunno. I do.”
Chris shut off the engine and we both got out of the car.

Sultry Indian Housewife Surrenders To Her Husband’s Best Friend In A Steamy Forbidden Affair

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