Shabana ne kaha chalo mango mafi.main tumhe maf kar dongi.main samajh gaya ke shabana bhi sex ki bhooki hai.mainne zara bhi dair nahi ki apne hath pic...e le jakar uske chootad kas kar pakde aur apna muhn shalwar ke upar se uski choot par le gaya.main uski shalwar ko nabhi ke pas chuste ja raha tha.chuste chuste shalwar nabhi aur choot ke jagah par geeli ho chuki thi.shabana uswaqt si a ah ah ah ah ah w nh oh oh ohh si wasim halke halke aisi awazain nikalRahi thi.main us ki shalwar chus raha. His progress upwards was measured, I was frozento the spot and enjoying ever touch. When his hands passed above myknees I could feel my erection swelling. Finally he reached the top ofmy thighs and moved his hands to my now rampant penis. I shuddered withpleasure at the sensation as he carefully washed me. Once the suds hadbeen rinsed away he brought his lips to the tip of my penis and softlykissed it. I closed my eyes as he moved his lips over the end and tookme into his mouth. His head bobbed. The backward motion coincided with his thrust and the head of his cock popped inside. I yelped but he shouted ‘You fuck. Take another inch.’ And pushed further inisde. ‘Help me’ I yelled. Spitting on his cock was as much as he would assist but with minimal lubrication he pushed harder into me and started to fully ride me.John held onto my hips knowing that I was in excrutiating pain. He reached around and nipped my balls tightly. ‘Don’t you fucking think of cumming’ he warned. Thrust. The preacherstarted up. I had been coached on my vows before hand. I said themquietly."You may now kiss the bride."My husband leaned forward, his strong arms around my small torso. Hepulled me into him as he kissed me, and I kissed him back. The pastorspoke. "Ladies and gentlemen, I now present to you Mr. and Mrs. ArnoldGallagher."The reception was brief. I felt as if I was an actress, pretending to besomeone I wasn't. I thanked guests, received gifts, and ate cake. Thencame the wedding night-.