Then, he stood up and pushed his cock inside and started pounding. He was not fucking in his usual caring and loving way but it was the part of the pl...n. I began moaning loudly.“Yes, baby, yes… yes, baby… fuck me”As expected, this got Sudhir’s attention. He opened his door slightly and stared at me getting fucked. I could see his reflection in the mirror but behaved as if I was not gazing into the mirror. After 5 minutes, Vipin pulled out, claiming that he had reached his orgasm.“What, this. I kissed my girl with the same enthusiasm. As I said, I had stopped my powerful motorized wheelchair within an arms throw of a pool of fresh water. Feeling frisky and boyish, I picked Claire up in my arms, kissed her, and then pitched her into the pool. She disappeared below the surface, but reappeared giggling and laughing. Opening a panel at my side, I look at a myriad of switches and special controls hidden there. I extracted a miniature vial attached to a leather string and then hung. "You fucking little tease," he whispered in her ear. A look for fear and confusion appeared on her pretty face. A shiver ran through her petite 115 pound body when she felt the cold touch of his hands on her inner thigh. Slowly it snaked up her tender leg, soon to strike at her vulnerability. Cherry stood on her toes, trying her best to avoid the two cold fingers now at her pussy lips. He was now teasing her as she had so joyfully done so seconds ago. This was not what she was expecting. His. My mind at this point was running wild with hundreds of questions:Why was she stuffing this dildo back into the bag?Why was she so embarrassed?Why was it moist and warm?Did my fiancé just use it?Did my fiancé just use her mums dildo?My mother-in-law owned a dildo?Why was I getting so turned on?I pulled myself out of this trance and could see my fiancés eyes dart all over my face to see how I’d react. My first question to her was if she had just used it? She nodded shamefully. I asked why she.