Desi delight: savoring her sweetness and taking her deep, hearing her moan in Hindi as she comes again and again

“He’s the bartender. That way she could show a little or a lot of skin, depending on things worked out. Porn I knew she was just teasing them, so I chimed in. Travis and Donnie were sitting on either side of my wife, leaving Kurt sitting on the opposite side. I was going slow on her cunt, trying to show Donnie what I was doing. Faster, faster!”
I wasn’t sure if that was one long orgasm, or two shorter ones, so I decided to count it as one. Susie wore her “hot momma” bikini with a wrap-around sundress over it. The younger brother stepped out onto the deck and peeked around the corner. Travis seemed to be a natural, or maybe he was just better at following directions, but within a minute my naughty wife was cumming on his tongue. Even though this was her most revealing bikini, it was sill more conservative than the teen girls, so she didn’t really stand out. When one of them came