She slept with tears in her eyes but with the hope that everything would be all right in few days. Her new husband had simply celebrated his marriage ... little too much. Unfortunately, her wedding night was just the beginning. Her doubts were turning to reality. Mangat came in late night after night. Night after night he drank heavily, and cried the name of Kamoo as he dozed off. What he earned during the day, he wasted that night on drinking, playing cards, and Kamoo. He gave little or no. The maturity of this k** to be able to hold back that long in that position with a woman as good at fucking as my wife was had me truly impressed. Finally he withdrew and pulled her up to her feet, then walked her to our bedroom door which was closed. He pushed her back against the door, reached down to hook one of her legs over his arm, then bent slightly and pushed his cock into her as she moaned out “oh fuck yes baby, fuck me!”. As good as my cameras were, I could only see them from behind. I surprise you by opening the shower door, and leaving it open as i take off my shirt. you come over to me and kiss me and press your tits into me as i grab your ass. then you frantically unbuckle my pants and take them off and pull me into the water with you. we are grabbing and squeezing and kissing and you moan as i rub your pussy over your bikini bottoms. you say 'oh god, just like that' and i kiss your neck as i rub it harder and slower. then you reach up for some soap and pour some on my. He put his hands on my hips and kissed my naval, the tip of his tongue tickling me exquisitely. My stomach tightened as I tried to suppress a giggle, he bent down, kissing me lightly on my bare inner thighs, then his tongue traced a path up to my waiting pussy. He kissed each outer lip before slipping his tongue into the gap between them, where it moved upwards to my clitoris. When it made contact I inhaled in a short series of shallow, sudden, jerking gasps. I came down off my elbows and laid.