The first thing we did that week was to get married. They had planned it all for me while I was away. My sweet little Arab buttercup would so happy to...be married to her love. And it was what I had dreamed of for months now. The wedding went off fine. In fact, better than fine. The night before we had a special party for the men who were standing up with me at the altar. Just the men and me and Aisha. This was her special surprise. I was going to make her very happy. I knew her so well. We all. "It won't fit in the car," Dad lamented. "We will get it another day." No, it's on sale today," Mom replied. "We will put in the front seat, it will fit there." Well, you will have to sit in the back then." That's fine," Mom said. "I like being close to my baby."She smiled at me and put her arm in mine as she said it. When Dad turned away her hand dropped to my crotch and gave my cock a quick squeeze through my jeans. "Really close," she whispered in my ear.The feel of her hot breath along with. She was a tight fit. She slowly and rhythmically rocked back and forth with me inside of her. We quickly gathered more speed as the juices began to flow. She leaned forward and placed her hands on my chest, as she bit down on her lower lip. Her long brown hair framed an angelic face, which changed colors about three different times in just a few seconds. She balled up her fists as the first orgasm rocked her tiny body, flooding me with her womanly juices. I grunted with each hip thrust as she. Suck harder, squeeze harder, Mel. Karmen come get some of this milk.”As soon as I latched onto her titty, Melina squeezed and kneaded out a mouthful of milk. It was a different taste but I was going to learn to love it. Melina got her a mouthful and moved her head over to mines and soul kissed me to give me the milk. I took what she gave me and dribbled it onto Ronnie’s body. By this time, Melina had gotten herself another mouthful from the other titty. She grabbed me by the hair and put her.