I fucked my Friend’s hot wife

I am Pradipta again with a new episode of Indian group sex experience. It was not a part of any planning. It all started with a joke and end with a very hot sensual fucking. It was the birthday of my wife Sarita. We invited some of our very intimate friends for it.

Party ended about10 P.M. All of our friends had returned except Bipin and Sobha as they had stayed about 25 KM.

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Distance from us in another town Cuttack and it was difficult to return by two wheeler to their town at this late hours .So they stayed our quarter for that night and would be returned at next day morning.

Before I begin let me describe my friend Bipin’s wife Sobha. She is 5′-4” thin looking but her desi boobs and ass are just too good.

Boobs are nothing less than 36 D and totally round and the way they jiggle just drives me crazy. Her round ass is also pretty big. Her ass is an instant cock-stiffener. I was very interested to fuck her but I could proceed much as I know my friend’s nature.

It was my wife’s birthday last year when my dreams came true. Anyway after the party we had just finished dinner. Children had slept and we were playing cards in our drawing room casually chatting.

My wife had gone to sleep with the children in bedroom Somehow the topic came to jealousy and I commented, “Bipin is very jealous”.

Sobha agreed, but Bipin insisted he is not. “Won’t you be jealous if someone danced with your wife”, I asked.

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He said, “No, not a bit”. I looked at Sobha and said, “Shall we find out”. … And Sobha was eager to find out.

We put on some jazz music and we started dancing slowly, all the time glancing at Bipin but he was smiling.

We danced for around 5 minutes then Sobha whispered in my ear “lets find out his limits”.

I was too eager to lose this opportunity of dancing close to Sobha.

I pulled her closer to me so that her boobs were almost touching my chest.

At the same time I made my grip around her back firmer, resting my chin on her shoulder so that my cheek was rubbing her cheek.

My cock erected immediately by getting stiff. I looked at Bipin. He was still smiling.

I slowly slid my right arm downwards and put it on Sobha’s desi ass.

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Sobha responded by lowering her arm down to my belt line.

I started caressing her buttocks over her Saree.

I could feel the knob of her petticoat and outline panty.

At the same time we were rubbing our cheeks together slowly.

Her boobs were pressed against my chest.

Her breathing was getting heavier indicating that she was enjoying it too.

I looked down and could see her tits were hard by now.

Sobha asked Bipin ” Now, are you jealous?”

Bipin replied with a husky voice “No”.

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I looked and Sobha and winked.

I removed my right hand from her buttocks and slid it from below her sari and under her panty, right onto her sweet ass globes.

I felt my dick give a little jerk. She moaned so softly that only I could hear it.

My left hand automatically moved to her breast cupping it from above her blouse.

I glanced at Bipin and noticed a twitch on his face but he didn’t say anything.

Sobha was reciprocating nicely by now and her right hand was on my inside my shorts and on my buttocks.

I massaged her boobs slowly. My mouth moved to her lips and I planted a kiss on her lips. She responded by opening her mouth slightly.

That was indication enough and I kissed her till she was out of breath.

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