I was living at home where my stepfather was banging me every day. He just wasn't very good at making me enjoy his plunging pecker, so when my boyfrie...d asked I said "yes".We got married at the courthouse and honeymooned at Motel 8. We went across the street to McD's for all of our meals.The problem started when my husband came home from work. I was naked in bed like I thought he expected. But he couldn't just slip his dick in up to his balls on the first stroke and fuck like he had been used. I noted she was making some movement of her own but I wanted it to last for her. So I stopped stroking my cock and rinsed off. I stepped out of the shower still hard and dried off, only stroking my cock a few time and pointing it right at her. It was so hard not to finish myself off but I had a plan in my head. I got dressed as she watched me in disappointment.I came out to find her back in the kitchen I could still see her disappointment on her face and asked if everything was ok. Her reply. At the door Mala wondered what her visitor could possibly want from her. It never occurred to her that someone would want to hurt her. She knew no secrets save her own. She never got involved in the business or politics. She opened the door… And saw Hemanth one of her students who passed the secondary school five years back.He did not give her time to think. As soon as the door began to open, Hemanth made his move. Bold. Ballsy. But not brash or abusive. He wanted to fuck Mala Miss as the. I removed my t-shirt and was down on my knees. I pulled her closer to me and hugged her by wrapping my hands around her waist. Soon my tongue was in her navel, licking, sucking her navel and waist area, I bit her waist, she couldn’t take the pleasure and she moaned.I pulled the saree off her and untied her petticoat. She stopped me when I was about to pull her petticoat down. I looked into her eyes, she was feeling shy.But the desire to see her naked didn’t let me think. I pulled her panty.