Our friendship had grown from eating lunch to fucking each other – more or less like friends with benefits.I used to lie to Ashok that I needed to conduct special classes for my students on Sundays and went to my colleague George’s place to get fucked.Both my husband and George were similar in physique, but the only place where George outshined my husband was in the length of the tool. Desi porn video After a few minutes, I regained my senses and asked George to leave the house as my husband would wake up anytime soon.He got dressed and left my house. My heart skipped a beat.I blabbered to him that, “Ashok ahh, when did you woke up? He went to the kitchen and applied some butter in his cock.
