India Girl With Her Bf In Hotel

She moaned as he pushed into her. I knelt in front of them and filmed her. My husband pulled her head back so that her face was captured by the camera. She seemed oblivious to me and was completely focused on being fucked. I repositioned myself to her side so that I could capture my husbands cock fucking her. He turned her head towards the camera so that there was doubt it was her.He then lay on the floor and had her straddle him. She tried to lie on top of him but I grabbed her by the hair and pulled her so that she was upright on him. She started to bounce up and down on his cock. Once she got into rhythm I let go her hair and started filming her again. The camera caught the ecstasy on her face as her breasts bounced up and down in time with her fucking. She was soon reaching an organism and all was captured on camera.When she came down from her high my husband lay her on the floor and parted her legs and fucked her again. He then pulled out and shot his cum all over her stomach. Now I felt he was disgusted with my changing body, my swelling belly, and my breasts that didn’t seem to stop growing. Depressed, I kicked off my shoes and found the switch, flipping on the overhead and drowning myself in light. I barely had time to blink in the light before I was in darkness again, soft hands covering my eyes, another brushing my dark hair away from my neck. “Happy Valentine’s Day, Jenny,” Jeff’s deep voice whispered into my ear. Smiling, I began to turn around to kiss him, my depression and achy body almost forgotten. “Stay right where you are,” he whispered, keeping my back towards him. With his hand still across my eyes he leaned in and put soft, sweet kisses on my collarbone. “Jeff,” I murmured. “I was afraid you wouldn’t be home.” He seemed to ignore me and kept kissing my neck, making my whole body tingle. His lips were so soft. “Will you be my valentine, Jen?” he asked, pausing his kisses only long enough to get those words out. “Yes,” I smiled, sinking.
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