Adultery Fucking Friend’s Wife Preeti

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My husband Arun began speaking erotic as Ridhima took him in her mouth. Deepak followed him by addressing me “Oh, Pooja. Meri jaan. You are mine. And I will fuck you the whole night.” Once started both the males did not stop moaning while speaking nasty for each other’s wives.

As it usually happens with me, hearing nonsense erotic Hindi I got further aroused. Not precisely but Deepak and Arun were almost the same size. Initially, I was sucking him casually, just to do it. But slowly as got aroused I took almost half of his dick in my mouth.

I rubbed my tongue over its tip repeatedly and Deepak went mad in pleasure. He caressed my hair while grunting in pleasure. Holding them aside he saw my face filled with his cock and praised my beauty On the other side, Ridhima was also holding Arun deep in her mouth while sucking him hard.

Like Deepak, Arun was also moaning like crazy. “Ridhima, you are my doll. I love you, baby.” I and Ridhima sucked each other’s husband’s cock nicely and felt them growing harder in our mouths. Then both the males stopped us and took us into their desired postures.

Lying on his back Arun asked Ridhima to ride on him. I was asked to get on my fours. Deepak was crazy for my bottom too. I didn’t know that he told me as I turned around. “Pooja, I love your ass.” Saying that he once again buried his mouth in my fuckhole and licked my opening from behind like a real dog.

I groaned in pleasure and unconsciously bent my upper half. I lifted my bottom to give him better access to my fuckhole. Oh, wow! Deepak was crazy, with no hesitation, no pause. He buried his face in my ass and licked my fuckhole so deeply.

I failed to hold myself in that posture and collapsed on the bed on my belly. Oh god by now I was dying to get fucked. I puffed in relief when Deepak climbed on me after putting a pillow under my belly. He plunged me while sitting on my ass.

On the other side, Ridhima took Arun in her fuckhole while sitting around his waist. In just a few seconds, the room was packed with our pleasure moans. Screaming in the intense pleasure, I was on my belly with a pillow. My legs stretched in a big ‘V’. And digging my fuckhole with steady pace Deepak was crushing me under his massive weight. The same thing was happening with Arun on the other side.

Ridhima was riding on him like a hungry bitch. Somewhat killing my husband in pleasure, Ridhima was driving his entire length in her fuckhole. Moving her bottom up and down, back and forward in a circular motion. Arun was crying ecstasy like I never have seen him crying with me.

Anyway, they, Ridhima and Deepak fucked us consistently for a minute or bit less. as Ridhima got tired she broke the posture. Seeing her Deepak also stopped fucking me from behind. Next Ridhima lay on her back. Deepak turned me around.

Soon lying on our top with their cocks in our fuckholes both the males started kissing us. I don’t have words to describe my mood at the moment. Deepak, Ridhima, and Arun were hesitation free since the beginning. But now I was also fallen into their mind-set.