By then I already downed three of four glasses of wine. Almost on mass we headed for the toilets to change, as I'm the only girl I have the place to m...self. My party dress was a light blue outfit, buttoned all the way up the front and stops about mid bust. Under it I just wore a fresh pair of knickers, I don't wear bras any more not even to work. I find it more comfortable like that and my husband loves the idea too. As a bonus most of the good looking guys come around to chat to me and have a. There weren’t many here though they were all rather large imposing males. A few minutes later the same woman returned with a large bowl of a rather great smelling stew.I thank her in French as she leaned closer whispering, “Eat, then leave. As I said, they no care for ones from there.”I nodded in agreement as she stood up to go about her duties. I was almost finished when I noticed that a few of the men in the room had started to talk looking my way. Great I thought I have no way to defend. Usko phone karke dhekhi.Lekin phone out of range dhe.Ek mahine beeth gayi.Ek din mem bus me jarahi dhi thab bus ek ncc camp ke pas rokhi.Udhari hamare csd canteen fi dhe.Bahuth sal pahle saman lene aathi dhi.Kochi jane ke bad is canteen nahi aaye dhe.Bus chalne laga thab muje ek sardar dhikhayi dhi.Wo ek lamba chouda aadmi dhe.Bus chalne ki waja se teekse nahi dhekh payi.Usi din rath ko mene husbend ko csd canteen jane ki jikre ki.Usne agale dhin jane ko raji hogaya.Muje bahuth khusi. “Fuck me like you mean it,” she panted.He nipped her shoulder and kissed her. He slowed as he got off her back and placed both hands on her hips, he eased back till it was just the tip inside and slammed into her, he watched her ass move from the movement as she cried out. “Is this how you wanted it? Rough?” he groaned as he slammed into her again, making her cry out more.He picked up his thrusts as her cries got louder. He palmed her ass and gave her a good slapped, they both let out a deep.