Shy desi housewife fucked by a driver

Some time after i pulled amar up over me, held his face by my hands and started kissing him on lips. Keeping his leap on mine i sprayed my legs wide open. Amar understand the signal and shoved his hard big dick inside my wet pussy and started pumping immediately. Few minutes later i pushed amar over my body and made him lye over his back on the bed and immediately rode on him. I sat on him and guided his large penis in my wet hole and started fucking him. My two big boobs were swaying heavily in front of the eyes of amar and he was enjoying the view with lustful eyes. I hold both of his hands and kept them on my boobs. He started fondling with them.

I was moaning heavily in pleasure and as a result my hubby wake up. He turned towards us and his eyes went very big due to the view what he just saw. Tyagi exclaimed “o my god, what you are doing? You are looking like a blue film heroine in this posture”. I readily replied in ecstasy “yes, your wife is fucking a driver in front of you like a blue film heroine.” Also added “if you want you can shoot this fucking action with your camera too, my darling”. My hubby said “its ok darling, you only enjoy the fucking; let us not record it for future. After a long fucking session we (myself and amar) got completely exhausted. We started again in the car towards khajhier from that hotel at about 10:30 a.m.

On next three nights and two days during our stay in khajier amar filled up my pussy six times with his sperms and on the other hand my hubby cummed in me only twice. I am not describing those enjoyable days in details in the limited scope of the present posting. We stayed in khajier also in a single room and enjoyed very much. After coming back from the trip i missed my period and when tested found myself pregnant after long eight years of our marriage. Though untold, but both my hubby and me know that actual father of our daughter is none other than the car driver of hmachal pradesh who ejaculated eight times in my love tunnel in presence my husband.

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