Cleaner slut

I felt him cum inside me and lay there well fucked again. he said phone your husband and tell him you met old friend and where staying at her place for the night. I persuaded my husband it be ok and see him in morning. I then went back to his bed and I heard him talking Indian on phone. he then said a friend of his was coming round to fuck me. I didn’t question it just replied ok. he walked over and I opened my legs again. and Mr Singh mounted me, fucking me slowly,I was acting like a slut I couldn’t get enough cock.

Mr Singh was still fucking me when his friend arrived and let himself in. we was in his forty’s, a fat guy. and began getting naked as Mr Singh filled my hole with his cum. his friend didn’t care and didn’t want foreplay and entered my cum filled pussy and began fucking me hard and rough. omg I screamed as he was making me cum so hard. Mr Singh was watching as his friend as he thrust hard in my battered pussy. then I felt him cum inside me. I lay their completely shattered. they laughed and joked as I got dressed . Mr Singh kissed me and sent me packing. I sneaked home, ,as I had told my husband I be out all night. had a bath. and went to bed.