We were going to leave our car at the airport and fly to the bahama’s for our honeymoon. At one point, I was bent over at the waist…Steve had app...oached me. He didn’t say a word, instead; I felt his hand against the fabric of my white panties. The butt plug was still in my anus…while Steve was applying pressure to the plug, I heard his say. “I see that you obeyed me, I’m very pleased.” As he was applying pressure to the plug…remaining bent over at the waist; my heart skipped a beat. A. Paul was laying naked on top of the bed smiling, I could see his cock all wet.He got up and walked over to where we were both standing and gave Carol a kiss, she reached down and grabbed his cock, oh “you’re a mess” and wiped her hand across my mouth.Paul stated that he would be in town until Sunday if we wanted a repeat performance. He gave Carol his cell number and we left the room.When we were in the elevator Carol grabbed my hand again stuck it between her legs and I could feel a large. "Not so fast," she whimpered, her tight cunt painfully expanding as the thickness of his prick continued sinking deeper into her belly. "Take it easy for just a second."Nancy suddenly wondered why everyone raved about the wonders of sex. Up to now, she thought it was overrated. There was nothing but pain and more pain.As he continued to lay on top of her, the walls of her cunt began to expand, gradually reducing the painful pressure of his cock against them. His throbbing cock was finally fully. “You’re a dirty slut, you know that, Kait?” He said breathlessly. “I’m your dirty slut,” I said enjoying the fucking he was giving me. “You’ve been so bad, Santa is going to put coal in your stocking,” he added. “As long as I have your cock in my cunt, I don’t care!” He let out a small laugh before thrusting me harder. It was starting to hurt, but damn it was a good hurt. He began slapping my ass as he fucked me with more intensity. It was all that I could handle, but I wasn’t going to scream.