So my undoubtedly faithful wife and my best friend’s fiancé strolled into the bedroom. Hindi sex We decided to order pizza from the place across the street. As far as I know we were both faithful to each other except that one event. Wendy was starting to twitch and move enough that it was obvious to the watchers that it was a real woman in the window. “Oh, no, just something a little different,” Mary assured her. It was like being milked. Wendy was having a harder and harder time not moving. “We decided it would be OK, but you can’t tell Tom,” Mary said. Tom had met Wendy a year ago when she was modeling at an auto show he attended. Wendy moaned. Then she stepped up directly behind Wendy. I was locked in place. She sat on the stool with her leg apart and started rubbing herself.
