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🌶️ Bangalore Shopping Gone Wild – Trial Room Confessions 🔥

  Main 29 saal ka founder hoon Bangalore mein (SaaS startup). Last Wednesday afternoon around 3 PM, main Indiranagar ke ek premium men’s clothing store gaya. Mall almost empty tha. Andar sirf manager Neha thi — 28 saal ki, tall, fair Punjabi girl with thick curvy figure. Tight white formal shirt aur black pencil skirt mein wo bohot attractive lag rahi thi. Wo muskuraate hue aayi aur boli, “Sir aaj dono salesgirls leave pe hain, sirf main hoon. Kya dhoondh rahe ho?” Maine blazers try karne ko kaha. Wo mujhe upar trial room le gayi. Har blazer ke saath wo andar aati, adjust karti, haath shoulders aur chest pe rakhti. Distance kam hota ja raha tha. Uske touches linger karne lage. Navy blue blazer try karte waqt uski body mere se touch ho rahi thi aur wo khud enjoy kar rahi thi. Last beige blazer ke time maine poocha, “Honestly, which colour makes me look the hottest?” Usne curtain fully close kiya aur whisper kiya, “Aaj pura week sirf main hi hoon… aur is area ke cameras bhi kaam n...
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GETTING SUCKED WHILE HIS WIFE WATCHES

"I've been divorced for over 20 years. Have had a few girlfriends since then, never remarried. Now I'm in my mid 60s and jerk off to internet porn and have an occasional one night stand with a waitress here and there. Basically got to the age where I don't give a fuck about what someone thinks. So, after putting a profile on one of those sites that are for people that want to cheat, I got a hit from a couple. The guy says his wife wants to watch him suck a cock. I first turned them down, but they were persistent, and offered to pay for a dinner and the hotel room at a nice resort. So i said ok...what the fuck it's a free meal and a BJ.
I met them and they were nice and paid for dinner and drinks and we went to the room. The wife just wanted to sit on the bed and watch. She was a little bit chubby. She wore a tight top showing some big tits and lots of cleavage, but not bad. I'd fuck her. The husband was overweight too, balding and the typical middle-aged guy. He asked me to unzip my pants, so I did. He knelt in front of me and took out my dick and stroked and licked the head. I really wasn't into it and wasn't getting hard, that is until the wife started to give him directions. She told him how to stroke me and where to lick and that started to turn me on. I got hard. I was fixed on looking at her. She was sitting with legs crossed on the bed. She had some thick, but nice and firm tan thighs. She would bend forward and her cleavage looked great. I started to imagine my dick between those big tits. I got harder. Soon I was just listening to her tell him what to do. That was really turning me on. I closed my eyes. In my mind, I was fucking her tits. I became aware of him making slurping noise as he bobbed on my cock. I looked down only to see the bald top of his head. So I looked over at his wife and she was on the edge of the bed now. Her legs spread with her hand between them. My wife would never play with her self, at least never when I might see. She was telling her husband to suck my cock deep and take it deep. He was doing a good job and listening to her and watching her hand playing with herself was getting me close to cumming. When she got loud and told him, "take that fuckin dick and make it cum you bastard....make his cock cum." It was all it took. I started to cum in his mouth. He gagged and backed off my dick. I shot a ribbon of cum on his face. His wife wife laughed and said, " that's fuckin nasty...hot and nasty." I was turned on way more than I thought I would be. Mat be it was just that it had been so long since I had sex with anyone other than my hand.
I cleaned up and so did he. We decided they had the room all night, so we went for some mixers and booze and came back and started drinking. After a couple of hours, I was able to get hard again and the wife want me to just jerk off and cum on hubby's face. I mad ethe deal that I would if she was playing with herself too. We all were on the bed rubbing and jerking our sex parts and she announced that she was going to cum. It turned me on and as i watched her body quake with her orgasm, I shot my cum on her husbands face when he didn't expect it. He was watching her too. Wife and I laughed, but he didn't find things funny. We fucked around until I left around 4am. They got in touch with me again and want to do another time. I'm ok with having a guy suck me off so what the fuck I agreed. This Saturday, we're doing it again." https://www.naughtyposts.com/108665/getting-my-sucked-while-his-wife-watches#:~:text=I%27ve%20been%20divorced,doing%20it%20again.

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