So I told his parents that I will go straight to home after the meeting. Madhu kept a pair of their dress in my bag. We told good bye to everyone and ...started our journey in his car. Madhu and Selvi in front seat and me in back seat. We traveled through the city and reached the highway to pondicherry. Traffic was very less. Its 9.30 am in the morning. Madhu stopped his car and asked Selvi to go back seat. She came and sat on back seat with me. Madhu started driving again. I started to talk with. . beautiful! Although no one had admitted it yet, I was pretty sure she had been my wife. She was stunning. I had a lot of beautiful women and girls in my family, but they paled compared to the image I saw of Amanda. I forced myself to stop looking at her and watched carefully as the scene unfolded. I was first amazed, then shocked, then stunned as I had never been before in my life with what I saw there.It was as Lisa said, and it was clearly not a dream on her part. It was too clear. We were. I heard a little moan come out of her when I did this. I raised my hand and landed it hard on her ass leaving a red hand print. I saw a scarf hanging in the closet in from of me. While continuing to fucking her pussy raw i grabed the scrarf. I grabbed both her hand and brought them behind her back. Placing her wrists together I tied the scarf around tightly. I continued to fuck the swollen pussy as deep as I could go. I pulled out of her pussy. I wanted that tiny asshole before anyone else had. I felt my heart pounding with excitement and fear, and I realized with some shock that part of me actually enjoyed this new experience. My senses seemed to become heightened with my fear and excitement. Everything was interesting to me and I was curious as to why and how I found myself becoming aroused. This seemed a forbidden thing, something darkly romantic, if you can imagine it, and that vague impression only fed my confusion. I didn't understand what I was feeling. If someone had asked me.