Except I was not a wounded animal, for his eyes watched intensely. And when the group were done I would return to him, for I would always be his. Mor... shadows danced in the darkness just as more hands fell upon me. Soon too many to focus upon, counting impossible as I felt an orgy of hands writhing against my bosom, waist and thighs. Male? Female? I could not tell, lost to spiralling pleasures that ignited the sexual flames deep within. Delicate fingers danced across my lips as my soft mewls. After 2 years of engagement we were married in dec-2009. In between that 2 years of engagement Rajiv never take any advantage of me. We do sex talk on phone few times a month but never had sex. We just done with oral stuff like smooching, kissing, hugging, boobs sucking, etc. But never done intercourse. I never seen her panis nor even touch his panis over his pant.Everyone knows that december in india is very good for all newly-wed people. Few months before our marriage Rajiv buy new flat in. Her face transformed into a brilliant grin. "Great!" she exclaimed.I couldn't help the thought, and I actually mumbled it out loud, hopefully too quietly for her to hear. The word had never entered my mind regarding her before. All my life we got along great. Any time she needed to discipline me, I respected her so much that I felt guilty about disappointing her and always agreed that I did something wrong. My father not so much. Since adolescence I felt tense and rebellious towards him. But. I was unsure at first but then she had already taken a copious amount of odomos in her hands and there wasn’t any turning back. I elevated my butt a little and untucked the cloth from the front, thereafter removing the cloth from my back and folding it beneath my crotch so that if I turn I have something to retain modesty. She moved her ointment laden hands all over my ass-cheeks and then on my upper thighs and constantly pushing her hands around my inner thighs, sometimes even touching my.