“Are we in for a table dance?” I looked at Saima. She smiled back coyly. “As you wish!” this was the reply not by me but Saima! I was totally ...urprised at her answer as I was not expecting her to say this. I also nodded and looked at Saima, our eyes met and we both smiled back. John selected a stripper and signaled her to come. She came to our table after her pole dance. She was topless.“Hi, there hotty! Would you care to give us a table dance and entertain us? Especially our friends here!”. Saroja started gurgling, as his massive cock stretched and filled her cunt walls again.His chithappa on the other end thought, she was feeling unwell and about to throw up. Saroja was scared that her husband might suspect something, so she tried to talk normally, but could not control her whimpering at times, as Senthil was lifting her by her buttocks and slowly fucking her.Senthil was feeling excited seeing his chithi talk to her husband on the phone while being fucked by him. He thought this. More

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