“We had a good time, in the pub and the club and stuff, and when we got back to Wintersmith ... I guess we didn’t want to spoil it.”“Spoil it?...�� said Amanda, incredulity dripping from her words. “Spoil it? Fuck me, how could a million orgasms and a night of endless pleasure spoil it? What, is she a fucking lesbian or something? Does she not like cock? This is mad. I’m fucking mad! Fucking livid. I swear, if she wasn’t going to go through with it, she could have said something. Someone else could. I was so happy as if I have won an award or so. Actually on the other side was feeling bad for the other guy. But I was not in the mood to share her with anyone.She shared her hotel room details where she was saying in Mumbai. It was planned that we will spend an entire day after the marriage date. Finally, the day arrived and I left home early morning in full excitement. The excitement was because this time I had to compete with someone and win this chance.The previous time was luck, but this. He set me down gently on the bed and I quickly slipped out of my little shorts and t-shirt. After he stripped out of his clothes he slid into bed beside me, grabbed his laptop, and fiddled with the keys. It only took him a couple of seconds and he had one of my videos up on the big screen. Almost every time we had sex now he recorded it so we could watch it together later or I could watch it by myself.“Mmm, one of my favorites, little darlin’.”I liked this one too. He called it Alone. He’d. Fortunately, I succeded in my life recently. At my working place. His name is Ravi kumar.Already I enjoyed sucking his donkey dick and tasted his cum. As he is inneed of job since his father died and there was responsibily to look after his mother and sister, and also he was interested in gaysex, he obeyed to come along with me to hyderabad on my official tour. I asked Ravi to come bustand night at about 9:00 pm nd I reached there. He was already there with is bag.We catched bus at about 9:30.