Us din ghar ja kar rat ko me ghar pe so nahi paya aur sari rat sapne me aunty ko soch soch kar muth marta raha.Fir subha uta aur store pe gaya us din ...wo aunty phir se store par aye aur unke sarir kya madak khusbu a rahi thi me to ekdam sakpaka gaya aur mera loda ekdam se tan gaya. Aunty halke halke muska rahi thi me samagh gaya ke green signal de rahi he.phir unhone dher sara saman likhya aur home delivery ke order de kar apne ghar ka pata aur phone no. De kar chali gayi. Unke jane ke bad mene. Tim still hadn't fucked me. I'd tried to fuck him a couple of times but he said he'd rather wait until we were married. Liz told me Marty hadn't fucked her either.That afternoon we arrived at the Hilton in London were we were going to spend the night before flying to Jamaica for our honeymoon."Put on something hot for me before we go down to tea Jena", Said Tim.I had just stepped out of my wedding dress so I was standing there in white bra, panties, nylons and suspenders."Like what?" Something. That night I messaged her at 10pm. Me- good night auntyAunt- hi manish. Sleeping early?Me- no aunt should u wouldn’t reply and msgd youAunt- why won’t I manish??Me- no aunt just thought.what you doing??Aunt- had dinner and waiting for ur uncle to come.Me- ohh he didn’t come?Aunt- no manish he come late sometimes.Me- how u pass the time then?Aunt- TV and watching videos.Me- what videos??Aunt- just comedy manish.what you thought.Me- nothing aunt.Suddenly her hubby came And we said good night to. Just is good as the well-fucked paradise tube of Anne-Marie. She was panting and giggling and her beefy hands clasped me forcefully to her enormous white breasts. A few more shoves and I emptied my prostate in her virginal split. So excited was I, that I remained stuck in the now bloody and mucilaged receptacle. Anne-Marie was right above us, inspecting with big wide open eyes and furiously rubbing her cunt. "I'm ready now," she called."Bohunka didn't finish, you'll have to wait your turn.".