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It was just past noon when Eric took my hand and led me out the rear screened door of the bungalow into our stone walled courtyard.* Overhead palm branches filtered the sunshine, providing protection for our already naked bodies, as did the eight-foot height of the privacy walls. I sensed what Eric had in mind for me as I watched him turn on the water for the outdoor shower. *Turning and tipping my head back under the stream of cool water, I ran my hands through my very sun-bleached, blonde hair.* Water cascaded down between my breasts and followed my gold body chain downward before splashing onto the stone pavers at my feet. *I blindly sensed Eric moving himself behind me, momentarily disrupting my comfortable stream of water before his body pressed against my backside, his hands wrapping around me to gently cup my generous breasts.* His warm lips slowly followed my neck upward until they found my earlobe, where they stopped and lingered.* Arching my back in approval, I pressed back harder against him wanting more.*Outside our walls, people conversed just yards away from istanbul travesti us on their poolside lounge chairs, completely unaware of our presence.* Had they been, they might have chosen to listen more carefully for new bride on her honeymoon was about to be fucked. *I lowered my head and wiped the water from my eyes with my hands.* As my vision cleared, I caught my first glance of my husband's iPad. Unbeknownst to me, he had already positioned it and started it recording before leading me outside. Turning my head,* I gave him an approving smile to show him that I would not nullify his plan.* I'd never been filmed having sex before and I couldn't think of a better time than my honeymoon. *The stage for our performance was quite simple. A chiseled stone wall was our backdrop, a few tropical plants and a small stone pedestal the only fixtures. That was it, but after all we were to be the featured act, so there was no need for more. *I wasn't nervous at all.* The freedom of being a new bride allowed for such spontaneity.* Turning around, istanbul travesti I kissed Eric deeply while he pulled me close and wrapped me securely in his very capable arms.* As our kissing grew more passionate, I felt my his penis growing harder between us.*Eric and I were already very tan from the previous week spent in paradise for our nuptials. We'd also had significant time in tanning beds before our trip, so neither of us had any tan lines to speak of.* Breaking our kiss, I slithered teasingly down Eric's body and knelt before him. My sharp, French manicured nails raked down each side of his stomach and groin as I dropped, before taking his now rigid erection into my hand.* Looking up into his eyes with water splashing on my back, I opened my mouth seductively and watched him watching me. *I wanted to please him, to show him how perfect our new life together would be. Brushing my hair back from my face and gently grasping the back of my neck, he encouraged me to proceed. Never breaking eye contact, I relaxed as Eric slowly slid istanbul travesti his cock between my lips before feeling him finally stop against the back of my throat. A slight shift of my stance allowed the water to jet past me before splashing off Eric's chest and running down my face to trickle off my chin.My mind raced faster.* I love this. That's it baby, take your innocent little bride, I'm yours. Once I'm done sucking your cock you're going to fuck me all over this little courtyard.* At least that's what I would have said if my mouth wasn't full.*I controlled the pace of Eric's cock sliding in and out of my throat, my tight little bridal pussy now growing wetter with each stroke.* The sweet taste of his precum on my lips told me he was enjoying it as well.*Eric's hands slid down each of my arms before gripping them both firmly above my elbows. He pulled me up to my feet before sliding his hands lower again. Grabbing me just below my ass, he crouched slightly and lifted me off of the ground.* Assisting him, I wrapped my arms around his neck and my legs around his waist.* I weighed barely 100 pounds, which made it very easy for him to handle me.* The water was warm, wet and sensual, seeking its own path downward between our tightly compressed bodies.*I felt Eric's erection protruding below me, waiting for the time when it could resume its desired duty.