As I watched my desirable Pakistani wife, I couldn't resist the urge to pleasure myself. Her seductive curves and sultry moans were like a magnet, pulling me closer to her. I could feel the heat radiating from her body as she whispered in Hindi, urging me to take her. The sound of her voice combined with the sight of her writhing in pleasure was like an ASMR experience. I couldn't resist any longer, my big cock throbbing with desire as I entered her. The intensity of our lovemaking was like a scene from an Indian
BF film, raw and passionate. She was my ultimate fantasy, and I couldn't get enough of her.
