23-07-2021, 12:50 PM
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“Ram, Vikram’s Dad wants to talk to you; he says he wants to talk to you and unite both our families so that we will grow together,” as I was telling my husband, and began turning around to see what the old man was doing, to my shock, he was totally naked and was having a huge boner and was stroking his cock looking at my Ass over her White Petticoat. “Nisha, that’s great news, if that happens, we will become more rich than all your relatives,” as my husband was saying, the old man came and stood right behind me naked, and began hugging me only in my Yellow Blouse and White Petticoat, and when he did not, his erect cock began rubbing all over my Ass Crack over my White Petticoat and Maroon Colour Panties, which began making me horny. “Nisha, if both our families comes together, we will become one of the most powerful families in Tamil Nadu in the future,” as my husband was saying, when the old man, who was hugging me from behind, and rubbing his erect cock between my Ass Crack over my White Petticoat, began taking his hands up and began grabbing my Boobs over my Yellow Blouse, “mmmmmmmmmmmmmmmm,” I moaned, because the way the old man was thrusting his erect cock between my Ass Crack over my White Petticoat and Maroon Colour Panties and and the way he was grabbing my Boobs from behind over my Yellow Blouse began making me more and more horny.
“What happened, Nisha?”, as my husband asked, “it's nothing, Ram,” as I was saying, the old man began hugging me tight by my Boobs over my Yellow Blouse and began walking me towards the Bed. “Sir, you wanted to talk to my husband, right?” as I asked, gently keeping my left hand on top of his left hand which was grabbing my left Boobs, “put the phone on speaker, Nisha,” as the old man said, cheekily squeezing my Boobs over my Yellow Blouse, and tried to kiss my lips, I chuckled and tried to move my lips off his lips, gesturing the old man to talk to my husband. As I was putting my phone on speaker, “is he a strict man, Nisha? Is there anything I should avoid while talking to him?” as my husband was asking out of nervousness, and as I turned towards the old man, “Mr. Ram, I am the most playful old youngster you will ever find,” as the old man exclaimed and began kissing my lips, I planted a couple of lips back to his lips, “talk to him, Sir,” as I whispered.
“Ram, your wife must have told you that I was going to make her my Son’s Business Partner, and are you happy with my decision?”, as the old man asked, hugging my boobs over my Yellow Blouse from behind, resting his chin on my right shoulder, and brushing his left cheek against my right cheek, I was feeling so horny that I would feel my Panties getting wet already. “Sir, you have no idea how happy I am with your decision…….,” as my husband, who was a big mouth, kept on telling him about how happy he was, when the old man, who was hugging my boobs over my Yellow Blouse from behind, resting his chin on my right shoulder, and brushing his left cheek against my right cheek, began kissing my lips, since I was horny, I began kissing his lips back nicely totally ignoring the filthy taste and smell of his lips, and I could feel my Panties getting more went down there.
Breaking the kiss, but still hugging my boobs over my Yellow Blouse from behind, resting his chin on my right shoulder, and brushing his left cheek against my right cheek, “you are so lucky to get a wife like Nisha,” as the old man exclaimed and the my husband began telling the old man how lucky he was, the old began spreading my legs apart with his right hand and began taking his right knee up inside my White Petticoat and began brushing my crotch over my Maroon Colour Panties, “mmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmm,” as I moaned, enjoying the way the old man right knee brushing against my wet Pussy over my wet Maroon Colour Panties, and at the same time hugging my boobs over my Yellow Blouse from behind, resting his chin on my right shoulder, and brushing his left cheek against my right cheek, “what happened, Nisha?” my husband asked.
“What happened, Nisha?”, as my husband asked, “it's nothing, Ram,” as I was saying, the old man began hugging me tight by my Boobs over my Yellow Blouse and began walking me towards the Bed. “Sir, you wanted to talk to my husband, right?” as I asked, gently keeping my left hand on top of his left hand which was grabbing my left Boobs, “put the phone on speaker, Nisha,” as the old man said, cheekily squeezing my Boobs over my Yellow Blouse, and tried to kiss my lips, I chuckled and tried to move my lips off his lips, gesturing the old man to talk to my husband. As I was putting my phone on speaker, “is he a strict man, Nisha? Is there anything I should avoid while talking to him?” as my husband was asking out of nervousness, and as I turned towards the old man, “Mr. Ram, I am the most playful old youngster you will ever find,” as the old man exclaimed and began kissing my lips, I planted a couple of lips back to his lips, “talk to him, Sir,” as I whispered.
“Ram, your wife must have told you that I was going to make her my Son’s Business Partner, and are you happy with my decision?”, as the old man asked, hugging my boobs over my Yellow Blouse from behind, resting his chin on my right shoulder, and brushing his left cheek against my right cheek, I was feeling so horny that I would feel my Panties getting wet already. “Sir, you have no idea how happy I am with your decision…….,” as my husband, who was a big mouth, kept on telling him about how happy he was, when the old man, who was hugging my boobs over my Yellow Blouse from behind, resting his chin on my right shoulder, and brushing his left cheek against my right cheek, began kissing my lips, since I was horny, I began kissing his lips back nicely totally ignoring the filthy taste and smell of his lips, and I could feel my Panties getting more went down there.
Breaking the kiss, but still hugging my boobs over my Yellow Blouse from behind, resting his chin on my right shoulder, and brushing his left cheek against my right cheek, “you are so lucky to get a wife like Nisha,” as the old man exclaimed and the my husband began telling the old man how lucky he was, the old began spreading my legs apart with his right hand and began taking his right knee up inside my White Petticoat and began brushing my crotch over my Maroon Colour Panties, “mmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmm,” as I moaned, enjoying the way the old man right knee brushing against my wet Pussy over my wet Maroon Colour Panties, and at the same time hugging my boobs over my Yellow Blouse from behind, resting his chin on my right shoulder, and brushing his left cheek against my right cheek, “what happened, Nisha?” my husband asked.
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