The honeymoon changed everything for me. My husband fucked me all overthe house in every position imaginable. I was clay in his strong, manlyhands -...molded and shaped as he saw fit. The mental transformation wascomplete. In two months I had gone from being a man to being athoroughly feminine creature. I had gone from being a doctor andsurgical resident to a woman who centered her life around her husband.As my honeymoon neared its end, I eagerly desired to return home so thatI could settle. Uske paani mere mu pe lag gaya tha sab jagah. Mazza aa raha tha. Mein bhi apni tongue uski chut mein ghusa raha tha aur mast kutte ki tarah chaat raha tha. Ruchi full mazze le rahi thi. Ruchi: chaat meri chut mere yaar. Mazza aa raha hai. Aur chaaat. Aaaaaa. Ooooooo. Aaaahhhhh. 10 min chut chaat ne aur kawal ko smocch karne ke baad ruchi ne apni chut mere mu se hatai aur ab usne apni chut kawal ke mu pe rakh di aur muje smooch karne lagi. Ruchi apni chut ke paani bhi chaat rahi thi mere lips. ”At 5 we all went through the convention, warning people we were about to shut down and it was time to go home. And unlike a similar convention back in the US, there was not much to clean up. Mostly just a few soda cups and paper plates here and there. Those in the military really were much cleaner on average than most civilians. Deb helped us clean up and chase everybody out, and just after 6:30 we locked the doors, and hand in hand we walked to her car.After stopping off and getting a pizza. "Oh and what could you do that I couldn't," He asked."Well he might see some skinny ass teacher type as harmless. You know lower his guard a little," I suggested."Are you thinking a box opener?" The Brit asked."And the Derringer, just in case I got the chance to use it," I said."You know they won't let you go in there," The Brit said."Yes I do know that," I agreed. "I also know that I don't know anyone in there personally, except that dippy dance teacher." Well then lets go before they decide.