The Disabled Thakur's Wife (18+)

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I removed his blanket that covered his legs, and sat on his left thigh so that my pussy lips were directly in contact with his skin.

I started riding his thigh, my pussy lips wet, and it was producing sensual sound.

I held eye contact with him. I held his right hand and placed it on my left boob.

I liked how he looked shocked due to my boldness.

"Jab randi ka naam de hi diya hai tab toh uspar khara utarna padega, vo kya hai na thakur sahab, be Matlab ka keechad uchalna mujhe hazam nahi Hota."

I held his shoulders for support.
I was rubbing my pussy on his thigh with a fast pace but I was unable to reach my orgasm.

He groaned and said.

"Kya tum ye saabit karna chahti ho ki tum randi nahi, ki tumhare aashiq Gawon me nahi hai?"

I stopped abruptly eyes still hooded with lust.
I was shocked, did he hear some bullshit from that chuttan.

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