She asked me to boob fuck her….. She took my penis between her boobs… N pressed them hard against mine… I starded movin it to and fro… She sta...ted “ahh… Yaaa… Ya…. Make it fast…..make it fast…. Aahhh…ahhh…. I want more…more…. Ahh.. Yaaa….aahhhh…… N when i was cumming u swallowed every drop of it…… she took my penis in her hands.. N started rubbin it gently…. Later u took it in her mouth n swallowed it to the fullest extent possible….. Ahh… Aah… I was makin sounds as u were doin it……… Now i. While everyone left, I eyed at her and signaled her to follow me. I left for the room behind the stage. She came in a beautiful pink saree.Anu: How do I look?Me: I love you.Anu: What do you mean?Me: I wanna marry you.She started crying in happiness. I hugged her.Me: do you wanna know how you look?Anu nodded her head.I decided to drop all the bad stuff I did in my past. Throw away all the old memories and start fresh with her.I took my time, lifted her head up and kissed her lips. We started. . no, it was even before that.Whilst Jenny wasn't shunned by her father, there was no doubt that he would have preferred to have a boy, and that would have been no great problem had her mother been unable to have more children. But after Jenny there were no more. Her father was older and had married late; her mother, who had been a land girl, had probably seen a good opportunity. He had wanted a son to take over the farm; she security. Her mother, and perhaps she was the real root of all. Fuck. I had Sarala to my left and Hanna to my right. Was I dreaming? Hanna got up to go to the bar. As she walked I could see her lovely arse through the skirt fabric. I wanted to go up to her and lift up that skirt and touch that lovely skin. I didn’t of course. I was too transfixed to do anything. She came back with some drinks for the three of us. Our last before we went home. She was friendly and chatty like Sarala. Both were single. Sarala was recently divorced whereas Hanna had been.