I soon was cackling and screaming insanely. I bucked and thrashed about wildly, trying to escape those tormenting feathers. Cami came to hold me down....I was delirious. I was sweating profusely, and thought my chest would explode. I pleaded into my gag, NO, NO, NO, NO, NO, NO, NO!!! At last, they stopped. I was out of control. Cami had taken her hands off my shoulders, where she was holding me down. She ran her fingers through my pussy and showed them to me. I didn’t realize how soaking wet my. He took my hand lowered it putting it right on his cock which somehow he managed to get out his pants running my hand on it telling me what to do, I wasn't expecting this but the drinks and his touch had me so hot I just kept doing it even when he released my hand putting his back on my butt. He stopped pulling his lips from mine taking me over sitting me on the couch standing in front on me telling me he wanted me to suck his dick, now this was another thing I had never did but fantasized. I wore saree which was grand and expensive one which my hubby had brought me for 25000 rs.I sat in the cab & the car started to move & I could see the driver eyeing on me for every min I reached the place at 6:45 then all the respective formalities where finished & when I came out of the hall it was very dark then I realised I didn’t book the cab for return I took the phone and saw it was dead(battery out) I started to worry a lot and then I started walking towards the main road and waited for. When we get there we rapidly shove our clothes into the washer, not caring about separating the darks from the lights, and turn the machine on. Instantly, we are in each other's arms, kissing frantically, clothes quickly being shed. Thank goodness it's four in the morning, I think to myself, as you raise me up onto the washer. You check with your hand, to see if I am ready, before you say, "Spread your legs, bitch, so I can fuck you with my fat cock." I do as I am told, then you enter my wet.