She asked sheepishly that would she require so many condoms. I replied yes because during honeymoon there is no other work but to have this work. She ...ot excited and thanked me. Now further in my friends wordings: I was happy to think that I would be fucked so many times during next seven days of honeymoon and really got wet pussy thinking of all those fucking. During the first night (in which we got very less time) that is, we came to our room at about 2 am after all the ceremonies and. He read my mind; his hands, strong yet delicate, grabbed my pussy with a welcomed authority, lifting my heels from the shower floor. I raised my arms and reached back to pull him closer; his wet lips moved along the contours of my shoulders. His fingers pushed in, spreading my moist folds and molding my supple skin to the shape of his deepest desires.His rhythmic motion was entrancing and the feeling of pleasure continued to grow stronger with each stroke of his fingers. My thoughts wandered to. Some are passive and let me stroke and suck them to orgasm; others are aggressive and treat my mouth like a pussy, taking a fistful of my hair and thrusting their cocks into my mouth. Hips buck as each load is shot into my mouth. I greedily take it all. As one comes, he gasps, “You are the Queen of Cocksucking!”Two cocks are thrust at me at once. "Open wide, Queenie!" someone says. While I suck one, I give a hand job to the other, switching back and forth. The one in my hand suddenly erupts. Oh my ghosh, even now my cock is getting hard just by thinking about all these. Ok, so as she was very close to us, daily coming going to each other’s house was normal. Once my parents had to go out of town, but they didn’t have any concern regarding me because they very well knew aunty was there for me. Many a times I have stayed at her home in my parents absence. So, my parents went. Ok, let’s call aunty by a name vimala, real name hidden for privacy. Vimala aunty as usual came to my home.