She came instantly. While the wife straddled her chest and kissed her sloppily and moaned into her mouth.The two women rocked back and forth to the erotic rhythm. Indian xxx Velamma and the neighbor gasped as she did so.Wife: It’s not just my lower back, unfortunately. The wife laid down and asked Velamma to massage her again. Something about that made Velamma uncomfortable and uneasy.The neighbor’s wife had big plans for all the shit that her husband thought he was cleverly hiding from her. My husband is helpless at treating my pain. He shifted nervously from foot to foot. He tried to join them, but his wife shut him down. She grabbed Velamma’s soft fingers and ran them across her juicy tits.Velamma (nervously): I’m sure your husband can help, can’t he?Wife: My husband could never bring me to orgasm. His wife walked into the room and sat next to Velamma.
