Ed got to be with someone I very much wanted. Not his fault she didnt like girls. So one morning I woke up and I knew I didnt want to wake up without ...im there. I told him at breakfast that he needed to go jewelry shopping. Wed been married seven years when we decided. Inga didnt have a chance. Ed is Norwegian and Ive said most paper plates have more color than me. And altho I despise my natural blondish hair (and its been every color except that since I was allowed to dye it) I think my green. Mummy papa k office me job karne jane lagi thi aur me bhai k saath ghar me rehti thi.Mera bhai sam hamesa apne dosto k saath ghumne jata tha aur roz ki tarah ghar me akeli sapne dekha karti hu.Us din bhai mujhe market le jane wala tha.Me ek black skinny jeans aur blue top pehen k bhai k pichhe beth gae aur woh bike chalane laga.Hamesa ki tarah me sam se chipak k bethi thi jis k karan usko maza bhi aa rha tha aur bike me thik balance bhi rakhne sakta tha.Brake k jhatko k saath mere dono boobs. This was just ‘fucking’ tonight. Just part of our adventure. Okay? Hey, did anyone even eat your pussy tonight?”“No,” I giggled a little. “They were a little more concerned with fucking me.”He slid down under the covers between my legs and kissed my lips gently. They were a bit sore, to be honest. But surprisingly, my body responded and I felt a tingle down there. I thought I heard him talking.“What hon? I can’t hear you.”“Shhh!” he hissed at me. “I’m talking to your pussy, you mind your own. What she loved as well was how Linda stayed across her lap which she decided meant that she really did know she needed to obey her or risk her telling her mum. Once she had turned the backs of Linda’s legs as red as her bottom cheeks she demanded, “Pass me the hairbrush you naughty girl.”Linda heard the instruction and scrambled around for the hairbrush but with her blurred vision only managed to push it beyond her grasp. Emma saw how Linda tried to do as she was told but pushed the brush away.