Adultery Indian Wife Stories Collected from the Internet by Anubhav1992

[Ramesh_Rocky]

I whispered in her ears, "Hey, do you want to meet Rishav?"


Anjali started giggling, and I kept her fingering, now faster.

"Did you like Rishav, Anju?" was my next question.

Along with a heavier moan, Anju hit my back this time and smiled naughtily, still her eyes closed. Suddenly I sensed that she was wet inside her cunt. Was this an effect of kissing, fingering, sucking her earlobes, or talking about Rishav?

Feeling Anjali's wetness within, I pressed the matter further. "Come on, Anju, you know you can handle this, if you want it."

Anjali opened her eyes now. "What about Rucha?" She was still giggling.

"What about Rucha? Are you going to tell her that you went on a date with her boyfriend? Or will Rishav tell her that he had a date with her best friend?" I argued.

"... and moreover, Rishav is not a committed boyfriend of Rucha, is he?" I now started sucking her lower lip. Anjali seemed to be buying my argument and I entered her smooth vaginal passage, which was fully wet by now.

"If you like the guy, go ahead..." my words were lost in Anjali's heavy moans as I began pounding her heavily.
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