Desi Girl Pussy Hair Saved Her Husband

We sat talking for a while and then Pat made her entrance. She went straight over to Peter and kissed him on the lips. Just long enough so he knew she...meant it, not too long so as not to embarrass him. "Wow, you look stunning!" Peter exclaimed. "Why thank you, sir." Pat did look particularly attractive, not too much makeup and well dressed. She wore a blue crochet dress, above the knee, the neckline not too revealing. She turned and asked if the seam was straight down her legs. Both Peter and I. I apparently didnt need the now. He let my five-and-a-halfer slap to my stomach and put both hands around my waist, gripping me tightly in each mitt and pulled me close. His muscles tensed, veins actually surfacing as he lifted me from the bed, sheets clinging to my back with sweat, his eyes even tighter with strain but still open. On his knees on the bed and upright now, I caught his beet red face in my hands, feeling the burn of this red-blooded male power. He mashed his mouth to mine yet. We began to kiss like we had never kissed before, she was incredibly turned on and I was about to burst. I slowed down my thrusting, fearing that I would cum any second and ruin the fantasy. "I know he wants to..", she whispered as I pushed slowly into her.It was at this point that I realised that this might not actually be a fantasy that was going on in Jo's mind. "Are you serious?", I asked, desperately trying not to cum. I couldn't believe what I was hearing and I had never been so. There was a woman and I was certain she was human despite the rag she had slung around her head, nursing a baby on her thin empty looking breasts, while another kid not much older sat by a smoking little fire, the smoke wafting out a similar crating I had fallen through in the other room. This wasn’t a basement for storage.Those were rooms, apartments for the poorest. The kids and the mother were filthy, now I noticed a third kid banging with a hammer on a piece of metal. A pile of bowl shaped.
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