There were hand and foot bars on the back of the camper that were like a ladder to the top that I had never used. The young guy climbed up and said, "...I can put a lot of stuff up here if I don't want to pull a trailer."He asked about how warm it was in the winter, and I told him that I had been in it before when it snowed and was very comfortable. I did say if I was to have to stay in it very long, that I would probably get cabin fever or claustrophobia. He left and came back with his dad, who. I want to record breaking in this whore's cherry."I felt a second dildo, that was mercifully smaller than the one in my mouth, work its way inside my virgin ass. Sara appeared in front of holding a camcorder. "Smile, slut!," she said.The full impact of the situation suddenly dawned on me: I was being spit-roasted by dildos with a raging hard on and it was all being caught on film! I tried to plead with Sara with my eyes. I didn't dare take the dildo out of my mouth though and I must have looked. I felt so safe, there in is his strong arms, and I could have lied there forever. We lay there for over an hour, just kissing. Our tongues teasing each other, our naked bodies held in a tight embrace. Just then things started to get hotter, his hands moved south and so did mine. I just couldn’t resist his cock! I stroked his endless shaft as he fondled my clit, coaxing her out of her hood (not that she needed much encouragement). We continued like this for a little while longer, he took my. We have exchanged pleasantries like kisses, hugs from the backside, squeezing, etc but it didn’t last more than 2-3 minutes as we did it with the presence of her husband.Then finally the day I waited for came. It was the marriage function of one of our neighbors in the apartment. That day it was the reception and the marriage hall was located in Tambaram which was around 40 km away from my home.Since my family and Fareen’s family were so close, they planned the day before itself. My parents.