"Can you give me an example?"She looked at Melody, silently pleading for help with the overpowering feelings she was feeling. Melody was already a gon...r."Take this example," Melody said. She ran her hands down the front of her shirt, squeezing her large breasts. Her nipples were sticking out as the blood engorged her mammaries. "Obviously, I am just trying to get these wrinkles out my shirt. But someone with a dirty mind might think I was performing some act of self gratification." She was. “Here, you need this. You should calm your nerves and just go back to your cabin and get a good night’s sleep. There’s nothing you can do about your bride. She’s going to go home with you pregnant with Max’s baby in her belly! Tomorrow is a new day and you try to enjoy your vacation!”“Just what am I supposed to do? This WAS our honeymoon and this big black guy has taken my bride to do with as he pleases and she’s perfectly willing to do what ever he wants! I don’t understand how this. I don’t want to cum too soon.”“I made you hard so you can fuck me long and hard.”Savita sat on Ashok’s cock facing her arse towards him.“Ummm..yes. Put your cock in. In deep”“You’re the best wife…”“Aahh.. Mm… Stretch me out. Oh yes…” –“slam into my pussy. Oh, make me cum hard”“I’m cumming” said Savita.“Not inside. Cum on my face!” – Mmm.. I want to taste you.”-“That’s it. Shoot it all…” – “Umm… Love the taste of cum.”Next morning Savita leaned over Ashok’s shoulder to look into newspaper.“Oh!. I saw her expressions…she was moving from one side to other side and the call disconnected.I did it again.I was enjoying it and she gave out a deep breath as a sign of relief when I stopped doing it.After some time, She went to the food stalls to eat and I called her again with the third mode.It was a continuous one with less intensity.She was taking the plate then and suddenly made a jerk and moved backward…she saw me and asked to not do it with hand signals, I laughed and cut the call.She was.