..'"Oh God," I moaned to myself; concentration was now beyond me. I shuffled secretly against the fabric of my jeans. Across the table, she affected a...theatrical yawn and pushed her arms as wide as they could go, thrusting her magnificent tits before my hungry eyes. Her eyes closed and a smile moved across the speckled landscape of her freckled face. She was the most beautiful thing I had ever seen.Suddenly, she rose from her chair and came over to me. As she leaned over me, her cleavage began. PLSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSS SLOW DOWN”I was not listening to her cries. I was getting harder. She was shouting with pain. Fortunately for her my attention shifted back to my favorite place – The armpits. There a bush of hair. She was really hairy. I always knew that darker women are smellier, but Kumari smelt beyond my expectations. The fact was, she didn’t bath that day. Hmmmm that’s how I liked women. I started licking her armpits wildly. They were so salty and erotic. I was simultaneously pressing. Several of the others were in floods of tears as well. Even Alan and Donald had lumps in their throats. They all turned expectantly to the bishop.“Well, this is a little irregular, however the situation is not unknown for a bride and groom to be presented at the church door and a marriage demanded, even if the circumstances are normally a little different. We really should have read the banns, but I’m sure Father Patrick here can smooth over these little administrative technicalities. I think. That’s because the water spray was broken.The first time in the toilet when Kavya held his penis and when she cleaned his butt hole, Rithvik felt shy. But the next time he was used to it. He was smelling bad as he had not bathed for the past 6 days. So Kavya decided to give him a towel bath. Even Rithvik wanted a bath as he felt uncomfortable with all the dirt accumulated in his pubes and he himself could not tolerate the bad odor.Kavya insisted that he should remove all his clothes including.