Everything was going along just fine and I was on the verge of cumming when, all of a sudden, my door bursts open and in rushes Mom!"Honey," she said,... "I'm going to run next door for a minute and see if..."I froze with my cock in my hand. Shit! I forgot to lock the door. When she saw me, she screeched, "Oh, my!" I didn't know if I should shit or go blind, so I all I could do was straighten up in bed and cover my crotch with her panties."Mom, what are you doing," I screamed."I'm so sorry,. .. oh, God! ... Stop ikke med at slikke min anus!” my wife screamed in both English and Danish now, thanks to her sheer orgasmic ecstasy at my hands, lips, and tongue.I didn’t need a translator to know what she meant: don’t you dare stop rimming me like this! My Danish bride was in pure bliss and she made it abundantly clear for the camera, too. When Eddie knelt underneath us and got to work eating his own creampie mixed with mine inside her drenched pussy, her knees buckled from the raw,. She slipped into a pair of dark blue skinny jeans, wriggling until they snugged around her hips. Then decided to pair them with her favourite, very worn, oversized grey sweater and a pair of knee high black riding boots. She slicked her hair back so tight against her scalp that she tore out a few strands in the process. Then she dragged a painful breath into her tight chest as she locked the front door and headed for her appointment. Twenty minutes later she was summoned into Dr. Prescott’s. I said hell yes I needed that and we both smiled as she said we better get back before the whole world starts coming looking for usThe next day after the wedding we were at the reception and she managed to sit at the same table as me right next to me and she was rubbing my leg and cock off and on, I knew she wanted it so after the happy couple left I asked her to come to my hotel sure she was happy to oblige. Rajni came to my room and soon we both got naked. I thought maybe that she was big but.