“Try it, and I’ll bite it off.” She said back, sensing where he very much so wanted her mouth to go. “Do that, and my men will flay you alive...” He said. “You’re only useful one way. Now get up.” She didn’t fully stand, but didn’t fight as he lifted her by the hair, his rough hands tangling in her dark black mane. Hoots and hollers could be heard by the camp fire, but she wasn’t lead that way, instead she was lead to his tent. Her back aching as he through her onto the cot, tying her arms and. Her shapely buttocks slammed with each impalement, meeting each thrust with an eagerness of indescribable lust for being filled with cock. Gthering her glossy brown tresses, in this position, offered the irresistable delight of her head rolled back in submission, exposing her throat to the grip of my other hand. Her unabashed moans stay with me even to this day.Other positions resulted in her becoming intimately acquainted with her own ankles. Her lithe flexibility was put to frequent use. It. I took the dresses and went out with rittu and went to the reception and handed them the dresses and told them to deliver in my room. Me and rittu now went to the discotec and there was very little rush in the discotec as it was a weekday.I oredered some drinks for myself and told rittu to have vodka with lime water as she had never tried any drinks before as our was our arranged marriage and then we started having our drinks and rittu was looking hot in her miniskirt and jacket.I then saw one. Panic was starting to set in. The candle seemed to be burning fast. She could not estimate how far it was from the lips of her cunt, but every minute she lay there in the blackness seemed an age. Shit, she thought, what if they have gone home. The candle had now gone from warm too hot. She decided to blow it out. It seemed the harder she blew the larger the flame got. Tears started running down her face. Oh fuck. "Someone help me please!" She shouted. No one answered her. Now she was.