But unfortunately, I was in no position to see my wife’s expression.Father: Bahu, I will hold your hips for a better position. I’m not comfortable...keeping my hands sideways.Without waiting for her confirmation, my father gripped the hip of Deepti. Each time he was thrusting his hips upward. He would purposely push my wife’s hips downward to dig more of his cock in her ass crack. My dad was moaning heavily.I knew it was not because of the massage. But because of the pleasure of rubbing his cock. Her hair, cascading to her shoulders, was not black as I had expected but was a light sandy colour. A vivid red blouse seemed to emphasise subtle curves underneath, but with two buttons undone, I could see the flesh tones of the beginning of those curves. With the table in the way, I could only imagine a continued line of her trim figure."Don't you want to give it to me?"Was I hearing right? "I beg your pardon?" I asked dumbly."The coffee," she said, a slight smile on her lovely lips.God, I. More

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