If I could tame him maybe I could live a normal life. Boy, I really hope so. I didn't want to send Deb screaming into the night to get away from this ...ex demon I had turned into.I met Sylvia at the bank, and the rings were really very nice. They had originally belonged to Aunt Sophie's grandmother, so they were over a hundred years old, but her husband had struck it rich in the Corsicana wells in the late 1890's and moved to San Antonio to live off his riches. He met great grandma there and. “Now, I bet I know him better than you do,” Sarah bragged with a sly grin.Josie refused to take the bait, however. Instead, she began to get angry, especially as Sarah started to tell her a number of things that she did, in fact, already know. She just didn’t trust herself to say anything. So, instead, so she opted to sit and glare at her incredibly meddlesome best friend.Sarah stopped in mid sentence when she finally glanced over and noticed the cold stare aimed in her direction. “What?”Josie. Ajay and Ravi were licking their lips and Karan was just sitting with his legs apart, his cock semi-hard but hanging down like a thick rope.I walked over and knelt down before him and looked up at him. He nodded and I immediately started licking his balls and cock, then slowly wrapped my mouth around his now erect and rock-hard penis.Just then, Ravi walked over and sat down next to us and slapped his thighs and said, “Tu mere lund pe baith jaa aur uska lund choos.”I looked at Ravi’s erect cock.. “Mmmm, you are a naughty boy,” my wife murmured huskily, and she laughed again. “Since you are obviously an exhibitionist, and I am a rather wicked voyeur, perhaps we should have a little fun to spice the occasion of our first married fuck, and before you plunder my throbbing cunt with that magnificent weapon.” Without a by your leave, she picked up the phone and dialled the adjacent room, where her bridesmaids were supposedly preparing for bed, or maybe… well who knows what they were up to, or.