She just wanted to be with him. While the baraatis were all dancing on various wedding songs the groom sitting quietly in his car called her up. One o... her cousins picked up and teased him about not letting him talk to her but she did and the two souls who hadn’t had a chance to talk yet for more than a week were able to talk and both were nervous yet excited because their dream was coming true.And so to the wedding place after all the Pooja that the groom was suppose to do he went on the stage. Soon enough I had the first man's girth stretching my lips again, but this time I had a cock in each hand and was wanking away like a demented skier.Those men treated me like I was some kind of slut, a dirty whore for their sordid entertainment. They poked their dicks in my face and ran their hands over my body. One guy sat next to me on the bench and stroked my stockings, feeling my thighs before he slid his hand between my legs."She's fucking soaking," I heard him gasp to the assembled group.. I waited a few minutes then I got my new Camcorder, slipped into Kim's room--and locked the door.She was out cold. Her top was off, and her jeans were undone, but still on.I stripped her, I stripped her naked--completely naked. Then I filmed it."C'mere slut, get those panties off and spread your legs for me. I wanna smell your pussy. Kim, KIM do you like it when I rub your clit? I want to fuck you so bad... but I can't risk it. Do you mind if I just suck these fat titties for awhile? I promise. "Thank you, Jenny. I am happy you are my trainer at The Wild West. You have been nice to me. How much will you charge me to stay with you?" Seema asked. "Oh I don’t know. We’ll come to an agreement once we see how you do at the club. All right?" Jenny replied. Once they arrived at Jenny’s apartment, it was a tired Seema that showered and soon headed off to bed. She quickly fell asleep and slept soundly until the next morning. The girls slept late the next day. After eating and before going to.