I bought her saree, blouse and related clothes, and other things which a married gal would need. Finally, I decorated my hotel room like honeymoon roo...m, with flowers, perfume etc. I told her that we will do our real honeymoon today. She was mentally and physically prepared for that.When we went to the hotel room after shopping, we both took bath separately, got properly dressed like new bride and groom. She has also put Mehendi etc.Finally, she got on the bed with ghungat/pallu. I went to her. “Don’t touch it”, Tara said, “let it dry on you”. So I’m lying there, face covered in cum, cock and balls still in the chastity device. Tara says “open and raise your legs” Which I do. She then begins to pinch, slap, squeeze, smack, and otherwise torture my balls, all the while using her other hand to lube my ass up. I keep my hands to the side for fear of what she would do if I try to protect myself. She quickly works four fingers inside me, and begins pursuing the fist. She eases up on my. It was one of those mornings that a tampon was a much better choice than a panty liner.After a few minutes he [the boat captain] came over to say ‘hi’ and sit with me. After talking briefly about some other things; he finally said, “I’ve wanted to talk to you for a few weeks; I just didn’t know how to go about it, ya know.”He was obviously having trouble recruiting a whore. It finally came out that there was a party coming down soon, very soon. They had inquired about having a ‘person’ aboard. The late morning sun was well over the horizon. A warm breeze blew through my hair. Maureen was inside, doing whatever it was that teenagers do to amuse themselves. I sipped absently at a glass of iced tea. The comforting sound of the ocean calmed me as best as it could.For the gazillionth time, I checked my watch.A gazillion times later, I heard the sliding glass door open."Are you ready, Mommy?"Not really, I thought, but that was not an acceptable response. "Whenever you are." Let's take.