.Or woo …aaai…aahh….Aahhh.,,karne lagi. Fir meine uthya or bed me leta diya… wo saree utrane lagi toh meine mana kar diya or kaha aj me apke s...re kapde utraoga or ap mere …un ne kaha as u wish my baby… jo tum aj bologe me wahi karogi.. Aaj ki night me tumhari ho..Feel like I am ur wife and ye hamri wedding night hai.Meine unki sarr ko remove nahi kiya or boob ko suck karne laga..Kabhi nipples bite kar raha tha toh kabhi boobs ko apne muh me le kar suck kar raha tha.Wooo bahut. Easing himself right under my breast line, he squeezed my tits together and aimed his rock hard dripping cock between them. The tip of his purple head was inches from my waiting mouth as he teased me with it. He began fucking my tits rapidly as they squeezed tightly around him, my nipples between his thumb and forefinger, pinching and massaging them. I lifted my head from the pillow, and he fed himself to me. My full lips wrapped firmly around his juicy manhood as I tried to hungrily suck on. She had pushed through and was just holding as I adjusted to the new sensations and feelings.When I had finally caught my breath and began to relax, she started slowly moving inside, a little deeper, a little deeper, but never too deep. She started lengthening her strokes. Each time she pulled almost all the way out, I would tremble. I wasn’t quite an orgasm, but it was quite a feeling. “Is this what women feel?” I thought to myself.My dick just got harder each time she pulled almost all the. The wedding would happen as planned.The honeymoon turned out to be a lot like the bachelorette party, which was a lot like any other Friday. The gangbang took place in a hotel room in Hawaii, but Stephanie could not enjoy the ocean view; everything she saw was through a thick filter of pubic hair. Though the glue prevented ins and outs, the fuck boys could still get their rocks off by squeezing the newlywed between themselves like a moaning accordion; they were stuck in this mess too and.