“Well, wife of five days, I should be home in an hour, do you want me to bring home anything from the market?” I said.“Mom asked dad that so man... times, didn’t she Davey?” she said.“Yes, she did a lot – I’ll bring home some food for lunch, OK?” I replied.“Sounds good, already providing your wife with sustenance, see ya?”“See ya, Lizzie,” I said.“Lizzie – who’s Lizzie?” my best friend Alex asked, having been listening in surreptitiously.“Uh, my girlfriend from back in Brighton, I went and got. F k baare m puch ki meri koi girlfriend h ya nhi mene bhi haa keh diya nd us s bhi pucha to usne bhi haa kaha thn dhire dhire hum aage baate strt ki thn mene suddnly us se puch liya ki tumne kaabi kiss ki h apne bf ko then us usne kaha ki kiss to normal baat h itna to chalta rehta h then mene kaha its okk to usne bhi puch liya ki kyu aapne nhi ki apni g.f ko kiss to mene bhi keh diya ki mene bhi bahut ki hai but us night aur bhi kuch hoga mene socha nhi tha phir mene bhi muakka shi hone k karan. But that produced a funny sound from her ram-fucked choot. We didn’t moved from there for quite a time we remained locked entangled with each other with my hard lund in her pussy. Even I was toying with the idea of continue fucking her, but I restrained. My lund pushing in and out was pumping out the generous flow of semen that was dripping through her choot into her ass and finally to the floor. The fantasy of fucking non-stop took me over but instead I soaked my passion embracing her tight. My hand wrapped around her back as I grabbed her by the neck, my other hand going to her side as I push down her bottom, just enough to show them my girlfriend's tight little cunt. The guys kept whistling and shouting things out in the language native to my girlfriend but I could barely understand. They were maneuvering the boat to get a closer look. She excitedly squirmed under my grip, translating some of the things that the men said as I rubbed her exposed, 20 year old cunt while My hand.