Passionate Indian Threesome With Husband, Wife, And Her Female Friend

Her body reacted instinctively, her pussy gripping him tighter, pulling him in as though she couldn’t get enough. Another test to see how far she would fall. Her fidgeting, the way her body seemed restless without his touch—it was all part of the plan. She straddled him, her legs spreading, her pussy already soaked, already aching for him. Her breath caught as she stumbled slightly, her back hitting the cool surface of the wall. Instead, she followed him like a shadow, sitting beside him, her body gravitating toward his as if she couldn’t stop herself. Smith grunted, finishing with a satisfied growl, his cock still throbbing as he pulled out slowly. She shifted in her seat, feeling her body respond just to the thought of him. The storefront shimmered, sunlight bouncing off the large glass windows that displayed an array of expensive summer dresses.