"Ron, may I call my mother tonight and have her send me a wedding sari? It will be rather costly." "Of course you may call your mother. Don’t worry ...bout the costs. You know I can afford it, and anything that makes you happy will be just fine with me." Late that night, Seema called her mother. Mrs. Patel was overjoyed with the news of her daughter’s betrothal. She quickly agreed to find the perfect sari for her daughter’s wedding. Asha Patel immediately began telling her daughter how to behave. Her moans were getting loader and her ass cheeks were moving more vigorously. I squeezed her left ass cheek with my left hand and kept rubbing my dick on her cunt. “Fuck me Arjun”. Hearing those words, I could not control myself. I pinned her to the wall, spread her legs wider and made her bend forward, towards the wall, I held her waist and pushed my dick into her cunt.I am going to cut the details here so that I can tell you some more exciting stuff. I fucked this slut against the wall for. “I’m going to cum I said, she lifted her head looked at me and said cum then I’ve been thinking of this ever since we fucked in Rome” and dropped her head down again and sucked and slurped on my cock all the time stroking the shaft. That was it I just held her head down thrust my hips and shot my load into her mouth 4 or 5 spurts later she lifted her head looked at me, opened her mouth to show me a load of cum I leant over and kissed her mouths open, we swapped the cum between us both. Mean while two couples started banging in the shower. One hefty man lifted a diminutive teenage girl with mango sized boobs as easily as he would a child and impaled her pussy on his cock. She clamped her legs behind his back and started jumping up and down. I almost exclaimed in astonishment as I did not think she had so much space in her small body to take a cock of that size. He grabbed her buttocks and was lifting and dropping her on his cock. She was giggling as he was unable to catch her.