Marriage sunday morning thaan nanga friday inga vanthutom so ellar veetukum poitu paathu peasitu vanthom.Evening dinner midichitu maadila ukkathu kath... peasitu irunthom me mom dad and 2 uncle and 3 aunties groupa.Then 10.30 meala thoounga ponom. Dad and uncles me and mom and 1 aunty maadilayae paduthom.Na amma pakathula paduthen ammava thaandi aunty uncle and appa ellam paduthurunthanga.Na paduthathum nalla thoungitan aparam midnightla urine poga mulichan time paathen 1.30 na urine poitu vanthu. “Can I bring you anything to drink? Or do you wish something else? Feel free to ask for whatever you desire.” “Something to drink would be nice. Just a glass of water for me.” Mrs. Hardenberg smiled softly at me. “I’ll take a nice, eighteen year old… whiskey.” The way he looked at me made it clear what he was alluding to. God, he was really hitting on me! They both were! “Of course,” I hastily confirmed and bustled over to the liquor cabinet set into the wall. Thank god it had both, and I. "I want you, my love. I want all of you, your body," he whispered, stroking his hands over her and delving in the ripped slits in the silk. "Your mind." He kissed her forehead, letting his tongue trace over her eyebrow and down. "Your soul," he said as he shifted over her, his hand grasping the front of the gown and tearing it from her, his lips buried in the skin between her breasts. "Our baby." B-baby?!" she exclaimed, even as his mouth moved to the tip of her breast, his tongue lapping at. “What kind of idiot are you married to?”“I give him a blow job, but nothing else,” Claudia replied. “He is not a good guy. He does not deserve a reward. He is an asshole.”I was floored. This girl was astoundingly beautiful.“I am horny,” she declared, crossing her arms in front of her and pulling her form-fitting, way-too-small t-shirt over her head, fully exposing her 38D-cup all-natural breasts to me. Her nipples were perched perfectly on top of her breasts and centered in the middle of dark.