1. I don't like cricket oh no I love it


    Date: 10/1/2015, Categories: Group Sex, Interracial Sex, Voyeur, Author: whitewifeneedsbbc, Rating: 100, Source: xHamster

    Although I am Indian man, unlike other normal Indians, I have no interest in the game of cricket. Just so slow, so unadventurous and boring - that what I thought cricket was. All my Indian friends on the other hand are just crazy about the game. The thing is that it is a communal thing - watching cricket. So the other day, there was this one day international match between West Indies and India and it was decided that all of them would come to my house to watch it on cable TV. My wife Ruchi, unlike me, is also a big cricket fan and when I told her this news, she was overjoyed. Like I said, a cricket lover loves to watch the game with other passionate fans. My friends are a diverse group. There are three Indians - Sudharak, a 42 year old, very dark, stout Maharashtrian man; Kishore a lanky 47-year-old also from Maharashtra; Santosh, a 55-year-old balding fat man from Orissa and Oracle (yes, that is his name), a 62-year-old Nigerian. Sudharak has never married and is considered a confirmed bachelor. Kishore is divorced and although Santosh is married with two k**s, his wife lives in India to look after his aged parents. Oracle is a widower. My wife is 28, a hell lot many years younger than my 45 years but we are very tuned to each other's well being and have had a lovely married life since we married seven years ago against a lot of criticism from her f****y. She is a very sweet woman and very accommodating. On the day of the match, she woke up early prepared some snacks to ...
    last through the game and got ready. She wore a plain white summer dress which was very loose and hid her curves unnecessarily. The hem of the dress was slightly above her knees and she looked very sexy even in this frumpy dress. Her hair was tied in a ponytail and I could sense that because of the loose dress she had not worn a bra. When she crossed her arms, her dark nipples were very visible against the thin white cotton. But I don't think she had noticed that or she wouldn't wear that dress. One by one the guys arrived and settled down in the living room couch. Our couch is huge it was custom- built by a local carpenter so that both of us could lie down together to watch TV and there was still some space. All the guys were wearing shorts - Sudharak and Kishore were wearing Bermudas. Santosh and Oracle were still wearing their running shorts since they came in straight from the gym. Santosh and Oracle were also soaked to the bone in sweat from their runs. They apologized for their appearance as if they had showered they would be late. Both my wife and I didn't care about such things anyway. So all four of them settled on the couch with cushions and the TV remote. My wife sat on a small rattan lounge chair to the left of the couch. I had no intention of getting bored by the game but still I sat on the couch with my four friends, diagonally opposite to my wife. It was early in the morning but when I passed chilled beer cans around they were immediately snapped up. Even before ...
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