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I and my wife Divya shook his hand. He is not moving his eyes on my wife. I murmured in my wife’s ears. I asked my wife how she liked this guy. She said fine. We took coke and went into the hall. Almost it is 80% empty because last show. Divya sat between me and Rohan.Movie is going on. It is Hindi Movie with some hot scenes. Almost 4 lines are empty where we sat. While hot scene came Divya saw Rohan who is watching her continuously. She smiled at him. I put my hand on her legs and started. As soon as she finished the drink Matt had her on her back with her legs up high in the air. He said something and they all laughed before he stuck his cock into her pussy and began to fuck her with long hard thrusts. I could tell she was screaming with pleasure as Matt withdrew his cock to her entrance then slammed back into her again. This went on for a few minutes before he tensed up and shot his load into my wife. As he pulled out I could see his thick cream running out from her pussy lips.. She said she never forgot a face, and then insisted he had some coffee and cake in the house. Sitting across from him she rolled those big blue eyes just like she used to do at school.However, she didn’t seem to be the confident manipulative little bitch she was back then. In fact, there were tears in her eyes as she started to tell him what a failure she was.“I’ve spent all my husband’s insurance money on this horrible shop and now I’m going broke,” she sniffled, then after blowing her nose. When she asked me not to mention it to her mother I knew that something was up. As she turned to leave she bent right over to pick up something imaginary off the floor. I knew that she just wanted me to check out her ass. It was a very nice ass too and it reminded me of my wife’s ass.Just as soon as Stacey left, my wife came in and closed the door. She saw the tent that had formed in the sheets and then locked the door before dropping her towel. As she pulled the covers back to get in she told.
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