Rachel looked friendly at me, with none of the concentrated passion I had seen in her eyes just recently. Indian sex Her presence was enough to give me a hard on these days. She kept looking me deep into my eyes while she straitened out her sweater and prepared to enter the sitting room. One hand supporting her behind her back, and the other pulling my dick closer to her cunt. Had she noticed me? I could hear my wife filling up my colleagues coffee cup on the other side of the wall as I was pumping Rachel full with my load. Her face and throat was red, her eyes closed, and she was letting short quiet moaning sounds over her lips. Rachel looked friendly at me, with none of the concentrated passion I had seen in her eyes just recently.















