Inside a honeymoon suite.“Ahhhh…! You are being too rough. Please slow down,” said Disha.At that moment I was pounding Disha’s ass. My wife wa...s in the shower with her breasts pressed against a full-size glass mirror in the bathroom. I turned her head and smooched her to keep her mouth shut. I continued to fuck her butt. She wasn’t loving it and neither was I, but it was necessary.Disha and I had our wedding three weeks ago with blessings of Mandakini chachi. She is Disha’s mother whom I call. He was smiling down at her. She smiled back. Her eyes became blurry. She felt a tear roll down her cheek. He licked the tear, then kissed her lips.His hips moved back, drawing his shaft out an inch or two, then pushed toward her. Pam groaned and laid her cheek on his shoulder. He pulled back his hips and pushed them forward again. Her cunt was slippery with her wetness, but still tight around him. His shaft moved in and out slowly.Pam heard a soft creak and opened her eyes. Ethan stood at the. "Tell me again why we can't raise the shields now?" she asked."I can't explain the science behind it. But all I know is that the ship's engines are not powerful enough to run both the cloak and shields. And before you ask, we can't fire our weapons while cloaked either."Karen didn't sound like she liked it either. "So we're an easy target?" Yes and no." What do you mean?" Mr. Mason asked."Simple. How hard is it to hit something that you can't see? Not only that, but if they can't see us, can. Why be subtle? You want it. Act like you want it. When you bend over, he should get a good look at your pussy, and that pussy should be crying for his one-eyed wonder worm." Oh, Betty, you slut. I could never." Are you going in there to get fucked or not?" Yes, but..." Will it make any difference how you looked beforehand when you're lying naked in a sprawl across his desk with his spent dick in your twat?" No, but he'll go after it regardless. He always does. This time, I won't object. I want.