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Cuckold From India.
- Thread starterIndianCuckold
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Alas, at that time I could not think straight.Skpmulls said:
On one hand, I wanted to fuck my ‘buddy’.
On the other hand, her friendship meant more to me than sex.
So, I was in a dilemma.
As I entered the office, Nisha came over to where I was standing at the water cooler, sipping cool water and at once asked me…
”What happened? Rough night? You did not sleep?”
I nodded.
How could I tell her I masturbated so many times thinking of all the filthy things I wanted to do to her.
To make matters worse, she bent at the water cooler to fill her flask with water and when she bent, her hipsters dropped a good bit down her hips, revealing her red thong and quite a good view of her firm round ass, which was seen by me and three other young guys who were standing at the water cooler.
I was rock hard in an instant and with no idea how to hide my erection.
One of the three young guys boldly said quite loudly…
“WOW!”
Nisha at once stood up, knowing what had happened.
She turned to me and said,
“Wanna have a cup of coffee before the shift starts?”
“Yeah, sure.” I managed to mumble.
One of the three young guys boldly said quite loudly…
“WOW!”
Nisha at once stood up, knowing what had happened.
She turned to me and said,
“Wanna have a cup of coffee before the shift starts?”
“Yeah, sure.” I managed to mumble.
We took two cups of piping hot coffee from the coffee machine in the office cafeteria, which was pretty crowded.
We found a corner seat for two and sat down.
As we sat down she whispered,
“He gifted me a pearl necklace.”
I said, “Who?” My mind in a daze.
“That guy who gave me the gold necklace and the gold pendant, the one I showed you.” She said.
“Ohhh.” I managed to say quietly.
We found a corner seat for two and sat down.
As we sat down she whispered,
“He gifted me a pearl necklace.”
I said, “Who?” My mind in a daze.
“That guy who gave me the gold necklace and the gold pendant, the one I showed you.” She said.
“Ohhh.” I managed to say quietly.
i absolutely love this photo. her mature hands embracing and lifting her huge boobs, with her jewelry on that lovely, sexy brown skin of hers. wow!IndianCuckold said:Then she blurted,
“Actually that’s not all he gave me.”
I said,
“What do you mean?”
“He gave me a pearl bangle and a silver ring of tiny pearls. Wait, let me show you.” She rummaged through her cell again and said, “Here see…”
Nisha was guiding you to this response through these interactions. As Custer noted, she had already decided to proceed with you based on her liking to speak with you.
And she knows what she likes, as do most of us about ourselves, and continued to feel you out with each succeeding interaction, confirming more and more each time that you would go her way. You weren’t the only one—she too was imagining all the dirty things she wanted to do with you.
And she knows what she likes, as do most of us about ourselves, and continued to feel you out with each succeeding interaction, confirming more and more each time that you would go her way. You weren’t the only one—she too was imagining all the dirty things she wanted to do with you.
