As I place the telephone back in the cradle on the desk, I turned to face her to see what she wanted.She attacked me.Not in a mean spirited way, but w...ith sharp fingernails jabbing for ticklish, tender areas, throw pillows actually used for throwing, knees, elbows, head-butts. My gentle little wife-to-be was intent on some serious roughhousing.The robes we had thrown on upon leaving her bedroom were the first casualties. Mine came untied in the first assault and she tried to use the belt to trip. Inside she heard a woman moaning in unmistakable sexual lust. Melissa closed her eyes and imagined the scene inside. The blonde, sitting on one of those beach chairs, her legs splayed wide open, Samantha kneeling between them, licking with long,... slow,... sensitive strokes. Samantha's fingers would gently probe and fondle the woman's legs, touching her in places of enjoyment that only another woman would know about.Then the scene shifted. Instead of the blonde in the chair, it became. One of the translated works that I have found makes reference to ancient Hebrew scripture translated from Greek that discusses hiding the face (in a way similar to the women of Islam) but this is not only practiced by Rezendrian women the act was practiced by Rezendrian men as well. Translated the practice is termed as “showing only the soul”. The hiding of the face is not meant as a way to hide the person but rather to hide the external person so the internal person; the spirit, the soul or. .She started giving bad words.. Fuck me Bhenchod… Fuck me like Whore.. I saw her pussy.. It was all wet n warm. I took condom from my wallet and wore and kept my dick over sides of pussy n started rubbing and teasing her… But she got pissed off for my torture.. took my tool n guided towards her pussy.. It was so tight like a virgin one… Only half went, then in one stroke I pushed hard.. We were fucking in Missionary position, she screamed in Pain, she told me to be gentle.. but I was in another.