With a sigh of resignation, she tentatively began to relax her muscles as much as she could and she spread her legs further apart, Jess then felt the ...assive cock enter a little more.The cock seesawed back and forth and each thrust forced a little more in and then Jess let out a shrill scream as the massive cock invaded her to a depth and breadth she had never experienced before with such brute force and suddenness, she could have been heard for miles away she thought.She could feel nothing but. She looked up at Mark with shock and his stupid fucking grin was there. Kalie stole a glance back at David but he was on his phone. He hadn’t even watched how close she was. He didn’t even care she was about to be humiliated. That fucking asshole. Fine, if that was going to be how it was she’d pay him back. ‘A bet’s a bet.’ She said and returned Mark’s grin. She was wearing a light cashmere sweater over her blouse and that was the easy part. She discarded it on the ground and then locked eyes. As I reached up to fetch the bottle, she held me from behind and slowly started kissing me. I asked her what she was doing. She drew the curtain and asked me to follow her to the toilet. I took one big shot of vodka and went after her to the toilet. We closed the door and I sat on the toilet seat with my jeans down to my knees. My cock was hard she lifted her skirt, removed her underwear and sat on my cock. She was tight and already wet. She started jumping up and down on it. As I was drunk, I. A few days later, we both happened a discussion on this point.Shreya: Vasu! Please come to my marriage.Vasu: Chuckles! I thought you would marry Madhan.Shreya: Hmmm! I can’t marry him. He is south Indian, and my parents won’t accept him easily.Vasu: Did you talk with your parents?Shreya: No. I don’t want to. He is good at sex, and I like him on the bed.Vasu: You are doing sex with another person and marrying another guy. Is it correct?Shreya: Of course, it’s correct.Vasu: But is it.