Excited, we both giggled as we drove home tochange clothes, taking the time as we changed, to enjoy what marriedlife has to offer. As we lay there exh...usted and happy, I thought backto when I was growing up, then, how my road to being a wife all began."Honey...dinner!"I heard mom calling me, and hurriedly began to take off the dress, notworrying about the pantyhose, since slipping my jeans back on wouldcover them. My shirt, then socks and shoes were next, and within a fewminutes I was at the. ,diwar k pas aake boli.Helloo,koi h yha.Me.Ek dum baag k bahar gya.Me under era me hi tha..Mene kha ji me hu.To usne bola.K mere kuch kapde gir gaye the yha.Aapko mile kya.To mene.Ek smile di or bola k aaaapke the.Mene unse kuch poch diya h sorry.Usne has k puch.K kya poch diya.Mene bola.Kuch nahi.M abhi laya….Fir mene use vesi hi goili bra penty mere virya me bhigi hui de di.Mene dekha k vo use khusbu le rahi thi.And.Thode der bad fr aai or muje bole k thx..And bat karne lagi k aap kha s hai. He was very excited and as he came he held it there and they held me down. He grunted and i felt 4 spurts of hot cum in my mouth. I was surprised i didnt gag. i just held his cum. he pulled out and then came down and looked in my eyes. He told me to swallow it for him. He said remember how your friend (my neighbor sucked me and swallowd my cum and was grateful to me for it)He said that's what i should do. its a special gift he is giving me and i should be grateful for it. And he said your. She wore a dress cinched at the waist, though loose above and below it. It exposed just enough cleavage to be more than conservative, but definitely classy. She caught me looking and I shrugged and tried to look innocent—the kid caught in the cookie jar. She rolled her eyes and shook her head.She was still rolling her eyes as I held her car door for her a little later, the flowers and beer safely stashed in her house."I can't believe the hat," she said.I grinned, though I was starting to wonder.