I cannot; will not refuse you anything, knowing that you possess me now that you own my secretive thoughts and traitorous body, and I am painfully awa...e that there is nothing I'll deny you. "You're mine now. You belong to me, my love." and the only reply that I have is, "Yes love. Yes. I'm yours, all yours, only yours."Feeling you penetrate me, your cock driving into me so hot and so granite-hard, and as my tight little pussy explodes, I let the tears fall, finally admitting it, if only to. After a while I thought I felt hands rubbing my breasts and sliding inside my clothes, but I was too drunk to care. I woke up once, when we stopped and three other guys got in the back seat, then went back to sleep.I felt the car stop and hands helping me out and inside. I thought I was home. I was walked upstairs and into a bedroom. Strange hands guided me toward the bed. In my drunken state, I assumed I was home and my husband was getting me ready for bed.One of the guys pulled back the. Africa k kale saando k bich wo bahut handsome dikh raha tha.So, out of curiosity maine usse pucha,Me-sir, are you from india?Officer:no, my parents were from india. But muje hindi samajh ati hai.I’m the officer incharge of lusaka irport police. Name is harsh patel.Me-ok sir.Fir unhone apna hath baraya or handshake kia,pr wo jab mera hath pakre to aisa lag rha tha ki wo mujhe kiss karna chahte ho!!After that we reached our hotel.Main sochi ki ye bat kabir ko bataungi pr honeymoon k excitement me. I moaned louder when I felt Mary's warm soft body pressing against my back. My hand guided Bob's thick prick under my dress and between my open thighs. I shuddered, feeling its pulsating heat sliding wetly against my wet mound; at the same time Mary's slender fingers came up to cup my full, eagerly straining breasts. I could feel the hot mound of her pussy pressing against the full cheek of my bottom, her lips were wetly raining hot teasing kisses along the nape of my neck and in my sensitive.