Indian wife fucking her husband from top

I briefly opened my eyes to notice that my husband had entered the kitchen and had seen us kissing. I stopped kissing Rodney for a second. He looked a... me then turned around to see my husband standing there, watching us. “Sup man,” Rodney said to my husband. “You need anything?”“I just came to check if Nina needed my help,” my husband said.“She’s good, man. Aren’t you, Nina?”“Yes, babe, I’m fine, thanks. You go catch up with your friends, I’ll bring dinner out soon.” My husband left as I looked. .but I'm hungry for nice thick cock. So i put on sparkly gold dress.You leave your room at the same time as I do and we enter the lift together (where it all began) were facing each other, admiring one another. You can smell my pussy, it drives you crazy. You hold me up against the lift wall. We kiss, a long wet tongue tied passionate kiss. I can feel you're hands creeping up my dress again, pulling my panties to the side. You have long slim fingers...and I can feel your long index finger. More

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