usha fucked by Umesh

Story Script:

ACTO1: (quietly) You have to be so quiet, Umesh. My husband is just down the hall, sleeping.

ACTOR2: Then you better not scream. Just like you did in the office supply closet last week.

ACTO1: Oh god… don’t remind me. His fingers are in my panties now. He’s touching me.

ACTOR2: Already so wet for me. And you told him you were just going to discuss the project timeline.

ACTO1: I… I was. But then you kissed me. And I couldn’t stop. Your cock feels so much thicker than his.

ACTOR2: Tell me you want it. Tell me you’ve been thinking about this all day while you texted him goodnight.

ACTO1: I have. I’ve been aching for it. Please, just fuck me. I need your dick inside me.

ACTOR2: Like this? Pushing into your tight little pussy? God, you’re dripping.

ACTO1: Yes! Just like that. Harder, Umesh. Fuck me harder. Make me forget I’m a wife.

ACTOR2: You’re my slut. Taking every inch. Your husband will never make you feel this full.

ACTO1: I know. I know! Don’t stop. I’m going to come all over your cock. Oh fuck, I’m coming!

ACTOR2: Take my cum. I’m filling you up. Every last drop. Let him wonder why you’re so satisfied tomorrow.