After sometime my bf got a little horny, he pulled down the side curtain inside the auto. Then he turned to me and we started kissing deeply. And his ...hands started exploring my geographies once again. He pressed my breasts very hard over my shirt. And then he started to untucked my shirt from skirt and started feeling my back. The wind was cool outside and as his cool hands felt on my warm back it was really tickling. He pulled down the side curtain. We began to kiss again and soon he started. ”I shook my head with a goofy grin plastered all over it.“You ever think that we’d reach this point,” I asked.“Right from the very start.” The organist switched to the pomp, and the bride entered the doorway. “Here she comes. Isn’t she beautiful?”“White suits her very well.”“It does.” She sighed. “I can’t wait for tonight.”“Steady, girl.”“Well, I can’t.”“You’re going to have to.” I decided to distract her.“Sherry looks nice in full dress.”“I like how all the medals draw attention to her. It was painful, sure, but just the thought of being able to please two men with my tight ass at the same time was very erotic. I was stretched wider than I ever thought possible, wider than I thought I ever wanted to be. But here I was, literally caught from behind, pinned between two very sexy, experienced black men, being ridden to new heights of ecstasy. It was incredible.Jerome worked himself into me, crowding my poor asshole with meat. Once he was in, Malcolm let go of my hands, and I. I think she must have guessed it… So asked me “sonu kya hua…Mujhe aaj aise kyun ghur rahe ho tum…Kuch bolna hai kya”..Suddenly I came to my senses and said no nothing baas aise hi dekh raha hoon. Saying this, I went and sat on the arm of the sofa and kept my hand over her shoulder. She didn’t reply to this and kept on chatting with me. Then gathering courage I slowly pushed my hand into her nighty till her cleavage and stopped. My aunty gave me a look and said “what is this?”My heart skipped a.