I couldn’t help but hum my content around his schlong. What was I doing? This wasn’t right. I reluctantly pulled him from my mouth and said, “We...shouldn’t be doing this. I’m about to get married and there’s a whole lot of people on the other side of that door who will be waiting on me.” I hiked up my bridal gown around my waist, pulling his cock to my exposed and wet thong clad cunt. “ Hurry up and fuck me stud, before I’m late to my own wedding.” He smiled that seductively naughty smile of his. Los macht schon… ich will was geboten bekommen.“ Er setzte seinen Reiterstiefel auf den Hintern meines Verlobten und drückte ihn nach unten. Jetzt hatte ich das Bajonett wieder bis zum Anschlag im Futteral.„Nein Schatz, sei nicht feige, geh von mir runter du wirst mir sonst ein Kind in den Bauch ficken“, wimmerte ich.„So soll es auch sein… und wenn es dein Verlobter nicht macht, werde ich es tun!“Ich sah ihn mit großen Augen an. Er hatte schon gewonnen, wir hatten von Anfang an keine Wahl. Mein. Would she let me bang her for money...?I crossed her and continued my jog with the fantasy in my mind. After completing a round of the park, i returned to that spot, motivated to try and pull it off. Being a 16 year old Indian, the only sexual encounters i had had were with my hands, so i was desperate to get a taste of a female. So, i walked up to her and asked her if she wanted money, and as expected she said yes. (the whole conversation with her was in hindi so its in third person here) I. Big eyes, dick sucking lips, long black straightened hair and a cute button nose. She was my type and I knew I had to have her, so I played it cool and introduced myself. First thing she said was that my English was really good for someone from India to which I rolled my eyes and retorted saying that she just proved how dumb most Americans are and she took it in stride. I paired up with her in orientation and focused on it while we talked. I took her number and then went towards my dorm. Little.