Indian Housewife Self-pleasure Fantasies

“Hold on.” I took a peek around. We’d have to clean that up. XXX I think the coldness of the mirror sent shivers through her body, though that was not my intention. She looked around. I would bring that up when she came back. “No, you couldn’t have grown that big in five minutes,” I said. It could be me and it could be one of the many guys she had seduced. “Uh-oh,” she said. “Well, you’re just gonna have to deal with it, Ally. You can’t keep buying a pair of jeans for every week. Shit, I hoped so. Well, at least, all that was true before she got knocked up. Each time a hot guy comes to try on a new shirt, he’ll look at himself through your body being pressed against this mirror.” And as I said that, my fingers found her nipples still pressed to the mirror and started squeezing them.