Her hands slid across his broad chest, and she tried for a moment to forget about the warmth that was building between her legs."You don't have to say...things like that," she whispered, "I told you, it's fine. I'm awkward and it's my first time so I'm probably going to suck at it, you don't have to pretend."Patrick's hand was around her waist, the other sliding up and down across her stomach."I assure you," he replied, "there is nothing pretend about this."His lips pressed against hers, and Jane. The hand on my breast became bolder, squeezing and pulling and twisting. It quickly became painful but my attention was distracted when one of the men in the row in front of me turned in his seat, reached up and placed his hand on my thigh.It’s getting hard to breathe. Am I really about to be gang raped?! How is this supposed to make me a whole person?!The man sitting beside the man in the row in front of me holding my leg to the side reached up and rested his hand on my other thigh and the two. The cold ac air made her shiver when it hit the sensitive areas of her thighs.I did nothing and pulled her slowly on my dick making her pussy feel the hotness to my burning dick. “Oh god. Yes, Vinay. Fuck me,” she moaned as she moved back on my lap to feel my raging dick with her bare hands for the first time. Her hands cupped my meatballs.She moved her hand feeling my entire length of manhood. “Oh god. You have such a huge thing,” she said in my ear and moved her face to look me in my eyes.. Well I am now Mrs. Thomas. The wedding was so beautiful and totally paid for by his folks. They spared no expense. Band, catered food, a paid for honeymoon to Hawaii, a new car, and a sizeable down payment for a house. Fucking awesome! Cathy was right. He comes from money. Gave up my V card tonight. No big whoop. Hurt a little but I have to say Mark is gentle and loving. He took his time and it wasn't bad at all. The morning was better. We fucked till it was time to check out. I found something.