All the sudden his fingers and tongue were gone. His big body moved closer to her. He guided his blood filled cock to her open pussy. She could feel ...is large mushroom shaped glans trying to push it’s way into her tight opening. Panting, she savored the ripping pleasure. Once the wide ridge popped through, his whole shaft was shoved all the way inside her body. His ball sac slapped against her clit, as if to spank it for being so naughty. His breath left in a rush. Her pussy was griping him. Dinner ended, and the three girls knew, that along with all the other girls, they had to go and get ready for bed. They showered and changed in to their slinky night dresses, knowing they would soon have to undress fully to be spanked again, so didn’t bother to put any knickers on.Once in their night clothes, each girl sat on their bed and obediently waited for their next spanking. They shared a dorm with two other girls who chatted happily enough but still sympathised as they saw the mounting. .I offered no resistance and I felt a little squeeze as he turned fully around.He now had full contact with my arse, which due to my skirt was being probed gently by a large bulge in his trousers. I slowly eased past and jutted my arse against his hard on, I could feel his stiff cock pulsing and bulging through his thin trousers and against my bum as I eased past him.I felt so turned on and wicked!Once in the front he quickly rejoined me, him behind the counter and me in the front of the. He seemed lost. And finally he realized what I meant. "Ghauri, look at me. I like cooking, okay? You can cook when you like and so will I." Ghauri", his voice was authoritative this time, "you are not my slave. You are my wife!"'If you let your husband step inside the kitchen, you fail as a wife." mocked my mother's voice as I came out of the kitchen.I began to open up with him, little by little. I didn't share any of my biggest secrets with him or talked about my ex boyfriends, but I started.