Their wedding was the most talked about wedding in the black community, with them both having high powered jobs. Shawn was an attorney and she was as ...uccessful investment banker, both had their own firms, they were a power couple. As Nyla remembered the good times she also remembered the bad. Nyla had come home one day later than usual, and her day had been stressful all she wanted to do was take a hot bath and go to bed. She didn’t know that Shawn was home so she started taking her clothes. She smiled and asked me, “Kaise ho?”I replied, “Mast,” and she sat in the car. We decided to go to Birla Mandir and left around 2 pm. We reached around 4:15 pm as we took a longer route and drove around the city. As we entered the mandir, the few men who were present there started staring at her.I was walking behind her seeing her back and ass wiggle as she walked around the temple. Then as we were sitting in the temple, I asked her whether she wore the saree for my sake. She nodded and said. "Now," I said "You are going to be my girl and I am going to be your daddy." I will take your dirty panties out of your mouth if you promise to be a good girl,nod if you understand."She was crying but she nodded. I took the panties out and then shoved a finger into her cunt. She cried out. Now Daddy didn't like what you did to him so I am going to teach you a little lesson. I took my cock and I put it up to her face. She opened her mouth like I was going to shove my cock in there but i had a. Her orgasm was wonderful, her juices flowed into my mouth, trickling on my tongue as I continued to lick her out. My fingers rubbing her clit, as she began to lose control."Fuck.. Oh fuck yes... Ugh!" she groaned loudly, louder than before.Her hand grasped at her own face, eyes closed and soft moans from her lips. Groans of beautiful agony as I finished her off, she orgasmed into my face and mouth. Her leg wrapped around my body, clutching me tight.She finally came down from her orgasms, her.