A week passed and I was getting up much earlier than normal. I was sitting with my laptop at about 7am, searching through beautiful bodies online. A s...aft of bright sunlight cutting across the carpet. My phone vibrated. A message from ‘Tom’.I had completely given up on Tom, the young lad who I unexpectedly blew in the woods and exchanged numbers with. He was a nervous first timer and I never expected to hear from him again.‘Hello, How R U coping with lockdown?’ It read. I pondered my reply and. Your eyes meet mine and you take a deep breath… you raise your legs as before, spread them wide for me…. I look at you for a long moment, trying to burn this memory into my brain forever and ever. You're smiling, and so are your eyes.It's time.I kneel above you, kiss you slowly and deeply, and slowly ease my cock into your tight hot pussy. We groan as one. God, you feel so good! I try to go slow, something I can do now since I've already cum once, sliding deep, holding it here, feeling you. For a second, Ithought he would fuck her right there!Only four more months I thought and I would be "under"my own husband.My four prime candidates for groom were all at thewedding ceremony. Ogling me. Undressing me withtheir eyes.It was a good thing that the wedding ended quicklybecause I needed a milking very badly. Thank goodnessFather Flynn, who performed the ceremony, wasavailable. Mom had slipped him into the milkingrotation since my 18th birthday two months earlier andhe was one of my. "By tomorrow night it won't hurt anymore," bhaiya said starting the fuck motion.He fucked me with long slow strokes and continuously varying his speed and length of strokes. The painful feeling was soon replaced by a pleasant sensation.Gradually the pleasant sensation started to spread in my body. The sensation got more intense with every in and out stroke of bhaiya's cock.I lifted my bottoms from the bed to take bhaiya's cock deeper and deeper into my choot. He pinched my small tits and.