Alternative Title: Mallu Bhabhi’s Intimate Moments With Devar In Desi Indian Household

I’ll suck on it for you, but you have to watch the sexy couple over there, got it?”
He nodded, and I dropped back down to his pecker. After a moment, I couldn’t resist, but to glance down at his crotch. “You may go in first, so then I can look at that ass again.”
I grinned, but gently slapped his arm before I let go of his hand and ambled in there. I wouldn’t have said ‘I do.’ if we got in fights over just regular talks.”
“Okay, Cadence,” he said before we both got into our car. “Shit, I have to cum now, woman,” he moaned, taking his hands off my head. “Let’s just go back to the room.”
“You’re telling me you aren’t even a little curious? So, after a while, I guess it just became too much for him.”
“What did you do, Brian?” they both asked.