He had brainwashed me to accept that holding me was his way of showing his dearness towards me. Before it was over my salwar or T-shirt. It was the da... when we were lying on the bed and watching a movie on his laptop. I was lying down on my side and he was sitting behind me. Of course, in few minutes his hand was on my waist on top of my T-shirt.I never really cared as I was engrossed in the movie. The movie was not erotic as such but a thriller. He had moved his hand from my hip and moved. "What the fuck are you doing with my wife," I hear a mans voice boom. She immediately sits up, holding my head tightly and pushing it into her pussy. I'm stuck, I can't get away. She is sat on my hands.I hear him undressing, I hear his belt buckle, his zipper, his trousers hitting the floor.I feel his big hands on my arse cheeks pulling them apart and a hard cock press into my hole. In one shove his big cock invades me and I let out a moan. He pushes further and I feel his thighs on mine as he. More

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