Holding her hips I adjusted her so her feet were on the ground and her tits and arms could rest on her desk and I could easily get my entire cock insi...e her. Her clit was so thick that the bottom vein of my dick was rubbing it on each stroke. Holding her hips I just pounded her pussy as hard as I could. I am surprised nobody called the police because Frankie was a screamer…. ‘You’re fucking my pussy so good.’ ‘It’s so nice to have a cock fill me up for a change.’ Feeling her pussy really. I couldn’t hear her moaning as much as I could hear me slurping up her juices. When I was out of breath I got up and sat next to her. I was tired and pleased. She wasn’t tired. She grabbed my face and stuck it back down into her pussy. I told her I was tired and she said she didn’t care. So here I was, my head stuck in my friend’s pussy and what I enjoyed about a minute ago was now pure torture. She pushed me around for about another hour. Then let me go to sleep. When I woke I was chained to. Meri wife aajkal mujhe apni chut nhi deti khti hai jab mard ban jao to maarna.Hamari shadi ko 7 saal ho gye hai but abhi tak koi bacha bhi nhi hua hai.Or mai apni sex ki pyas bhujane ke liye apne ek dost ke bete ki gaand marta hu.Kya aap mere sath sooge or kya meri wife ke sath krna pasand karoge.Mai apko apni wife ke baare me bata deta hu, Uska naam hai Ritika(Changed here),age 32 hai,moti hai,36 34 40 figure hai or black in color hai.Uski chut ek dum laal hai,or bhut sare hairs bhi hai joki. It was three weeks since her last text telling him that an arranged meeting was inconvenient. There was no hesitation in answering the text, after all he fancied her and just hoped that she was willing to again be that very accommodating companion. "Good Evening Elizabeth May", he said. "It has been awhile so it is nice to be chatting again". There was a brief silence before she spoke. "I ... I didn't know whether you would engage, for I hadn't heard from you since I had to cancel that.