My bride of less than a week had chosen a black guy to make a porn video with. I couldn't believe it. And he was sitting right across the room from me..."You're actually married?" he asked. "They said you were her husband." Yes," I said."And you let her do this?" He frowned. "That's fucked up, man." I had to. You're not the only one who owes money." It's still fucked up," he said.He didn't seem to have a lot more to say, and we just waited. Finally one of the assistants came and took him away.. The patch of sky she could see was so blue it almost hurt her eyes to look at it.Nemi closed her eyes, and slept.Suddenly the wagon jolted to a halt, waking Nemi."Down!" the man at the front – her father?! – shouted.The wagon turned sharply to the left – there was a snap – then nothing.Nemi woke, feeling ill, with her head hurting and her vision blurred."Mama?"Silence answered her.Nemi began to shake with cold shivers.Later, awake again, her head clear now, Nemi could see the wagon was on its. A black and white bra and knickers set from La Senza under her favourite jeans, and a new v-neck wool cardigan, which had revealed a decent amount of cleavage as she leant forward to check her lipstick in the mirror.Jenny had a bottle of Pinot Grigio already open and the two girls chinked glasses in the kitchen before exchanging a long, deep kiss, smouldering with lust. They took their drinks up to Jenny’s bedroom, and the other girl was soon admiring Emma’s earlier purchase.“Ooh la la!!” she. Caressing the outside lips up and down, my hips moving towards you,looking at me you gently push back the lips of my pussy,pushing your finger inside, so hot, so very wet, you begin to rub my big clit, feeling it swell for you.My back arches, sticking my breasts in the air as i cry out your name.I struggle to free my hands, so i can touch you. .You pin me down harder, your fingers stroking my wet pussy, rubbing around my tight hole, you stick one finger deep inside meas you bite my neck,.