There she hugged me and then throwing me on bed she removed her sari.There she was standing in a red blouse, which struggled to contain her boobs and ... white petticoat. Then jumping on the bed she placed her body on mine and started to kiss me all over my face. As all this was happening, I was thrilled as well as shocked. Thrilled at the prospect of fucking my much desired tamilian aunty and shocked at the way she was fucking me. She then tore open my shirt and started to press my chest . This. ..And now you're more mature... You don't want to marry me?" I asked, closingthe ring box as bile started to rise in my throat."Now... I don't know what I want," Sarah sighed."But you do," I retorted. "You said so yourself, you're never going to goanywhere, and I want to commit to you, forever and ever." We're still only eighteen," Sarah whispered. "Everyone else will say we'retoo young." It doesn't matter what they think," I pleaded. "It only matters what wethink. I am never, ever going to. Before the actual sex I had gotten much enjoyment applying a well deserved spanking. It was still quite early in your training. That ritual helped reinforce our bond. I also recall fucking your mouth vigorously (I do enjoy training my slave); but, I forget if this was before or after tying your hands and feet. I do remember giving you a load of my cum to swallow.As I said, all this was before we started an intense session of intercourse. I think we met at lunch; so, we had lots of time. . Harlan assured Porter that the onlookers were acting rudely but even the second in command had to admit that a spaceman accompanied by a wastecat was a rather amazing sight.At the first garrison, the Border Patrol confronted the reaction of the soldiers and the local peasants, which swung between frozen amazement and abject fear. After that experience, Captain Tyver borrowed a covered wagon and suggested that the wastecat might want to ride in the shade and out of view of the gawkers. Porter.