“Arshad?? What? How?”, he replied as we both stood there naked with Riya sitting between us.She looked up at me and then to Saleem and then back t... me. “Do you know each other?”, she started giggling when it dawned on her. We both looked sheepishly for a way to cover up.When we both had our underwear on, all 3 of us sat on the sofa,recalling what happened last night and introducing each other. Saleem was an old school friend of mine who shifted to Delhi after our 10th exams. Riya was laughing. Mera naukar meri chut ko dekh raha tha. Main sochi ki main isse hi apni chut chatwa leti hu. Main apne naukar ko apne pass bulayi aur boli ki tum ye baat kisi ko nahi bataoge na to mera naukar bolne laga madam sorry madam mujhe nahi pata tha ki aap nangi hai.Main apke room mein hi nahi aata aur ye bolte huwe mere naukar ki najre meri chut par thi. Main usko boli ki tum sex kiye ho to woh bataya ki woh apni wife ke alawa bhi bahut sari auraton ko choda hai. Main apne naukar ko boli ki mere sath. We lay on the sofa and were watching tv and was lying down in her lap. I was rubbing my nose on her tummy kissing her navel and she was like bas karo we did a lot and I’m tired but something was holding her back from not getting physical or not getting fucked all the time. She was one horny female. I continued to touch her and trouble her; she caught hold of my hair and smooched me wild she was just sucking my tongue out. We were just in our undergarments and my dick started to grow. Varsha. He began repeating this and slowly but hardly finger fucking her now very wet pussy as she moaned out of pleasure uncontrollably. Dean picked up his paste fingering her faster and faster. Kate was moaning out loudly and wiggling her hips in attempt to simulate her clit on his knees. Kate felt her pussy mussels contract around Deans finger it got tighter as she began to have a powerful orgasm. She bit her lip and was breathing heavily as her orgasm passed over her body. Dean pulled out his.