Indian Wife Having Sex With Husband's Friend

”
Her voice was as pouty as her lips, words slightly slurred.

“You’ve been fucking that guy for a while.”
“He’s a dick, I’m don....”
“Sure you are.”
She slaps my shoulder but then slumps in her seat, angling her head against the car window. I think she’s out when she mumbles, “Kev. stop and get wine.”
“No. I’m playing COD with Dox and Jax. I gotta get back.”
She turns to me with her alluring eyes and slightly parted lips and says much lower, sultry even, and taking the blunt from my lips. This time, it's she who cuts him off before the first word could exit his mouth, by putting her free hand's index finger on his lips: "Oh dear... Dear!" Knowing he needs, and will welcome the distraction from his work problems, she continues on, opting to follow a harsher course of action than he probably deserve, but one she knows will arouse the living daylights out of him... thus, distracting him from the work problems. "My Dear husband, you're supposed to know your place. You're supposed to. More

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