Indian wife enjoying drinks with her husband Part 1

”I opened the door with my key card and we went inside.Morgan directed me to the sofa. She sat beside me very close with my arm around her. I said, ...��I’m sorry, dear. I know you would have preferred this not have happened.” She cried.After a while, she dried her eyes and said, “Evan, how will we sleep?”“Your call. We can both use the bed or you may use the bed and I’ll sleep out here on the sofa. If we sleep together, we can do so innocently.”She looked me square in the eye. “You left out one. One was stoking my pussy as the other demanded that I back up so he could get in the truck. He quickly had his cock out and made it clear that I was to suck him off. As I started to suck his cock the one behind me started laughing. He said "she acts like she doesn't want it but this slut's pussy is dripping wet. Tell you what bitch; if your pussy isn't wet and you aren't turned on by us then we won't fuck you. There you have it, your chance to get out of it if you really want us to stop." I. More

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