The mask. The only thing stopping this girl from screaming and fainting in his presence. He frowned, he wasn’t about to take it off, and he wasn’t...about to stop kissing her. She would just have to live with it. He shrugged then grabbed her head, bringing it back to his, as his mouth captured her lips again, forcing them open with his tongue. He ignored her struggled to get away from him. He slowly pushed her down, then brought his hand up to her dress, just over her breast. He lifted his head. The heat spread across the pavilions and the beats from the drums were intense and could be heard all the way in the crop fields outside the walls. The young viking prince Jaro had seen battle for the first time and emerged victorious. His father, chief Mordin, sat high atop of a small rise overviewing the fire and village. Next to him sat his wives, the oldest being Jaro's mother Tali. It was tradition to celebrate after a first battle for a young prince. A Victor always attracted the best of. Bhabhi ko belt lagana nahi aaya toh maine help ki aur unki nabhi ko ungli se touch kiya.Hotel pahunche toh pata chala ki booking mein kuch mistake hui room ki. Ek hi room aur ek bed extra ka hi booking likha gaya tha. Matlab ek hi room mein tino. Hotel full pack tha. Bhabhi ne kaha, “Koi baat nahi. Ek hi room mein rah lenge.” Hotel room mein jaa kar hum logon ne nashta mangwaya aur nashta karke turant hi bahar outing karne chale gaye. 3 ghante baad thake hue 7 baje laute. Aate hi bhabhi bed pe. Pamela could hear his snarls now. “What are you?”“I’m the monster that is going to fuck you and make you scream.” He pushed his body against hers until they were molded against each other. His cock stood up and pressed against her belly it was so long. He began to move from side to side to masturbate against her soft, supple body.He was like nothing she ever felt before, not a man, more like a dog that rubbed against her, yet he was on two feet, but his skin was toughened and rough, his hairs.