I still loved her so much. Maybe even more now. It was time for them to sail. I had taken leave for a week and would fly to Marseille to meet her. I s...id my goodbyes and I knew she would be fucked for the whole trip. These men liked pussy, and she loved cock. My little Arab buttercup was embarking on a whole new voyage of life. She asked me clearly, "May I fuck them? May I learn from them how to please you, mon ami!" Of course, my love. Use them and make yourself happy."Two days later Aisha and. Heena pulls out his tie and opens his shirt making him remove his belt. She hugs him so tight that his hard dick (inside his pants) can feel the warmth of her pussy. She bites his shoulder while he frees her boobs from the bra.Sanju moves his hands on her ass and puts it inside her half down panty to massage those buttocks. But she stops suddenly and tries to calm down herself saying, “This is wrong. This is wrong, I’m sorry. I don’t know what’s happening to me!”Sanju steps back a little still. I knew what he wanted me to do so I stuck my ass up high to give him more access. He was rubbing his dick head on my ass and I was waiting for him to stick it in me. Then leaned on me again his dick still rubbing my an opening, he came near my ear and asked “Kardu suhaag raat puri ?”. “Haan banade mujhe apne biwi” I said.He started pushing in I could feel my asshole stretching up to accommodate the intruder. He kept coming in me. I could feel his breath on my neck as he groaned and I grabbed. You just have to put in the time to make it happen.”“But I don’t want to get it wrong,” I said.“Phfft.” He flipped his hand again. “I could talk for even longer about things not to do. But I’m not going to. You talk about getting something wrong as if that would be the end of the world. You will make mistakes. Estelle will make mistakes. That’s natural. Treat them as learning experiences and try again. The important thing is that you know what you’re trying to do, and you’re actively working to.