Shruti mami ne mujhe dekha aur hum dono ki aankhen mili , maine unki aankhon mein na jane ek chamak dekhi par main samajh nahin paya ki aisa kya hai.....ur hum apne kamre mein chale gaye.. shadi ek ache hotel mein thi aur intezam bhi kafi acha tha. dopahar ko khana khane ke baad mehndi ki rasam shuru ho gayi thi sabhi aurtein mehndi lagwa rahi thi aur mami bhi unmein se ek thi.. main wahan baitha baita apne ipod se music ka anand le raha tha ki tabhi mami mere pas aayi aur kaha ki agar mein free. Vix’s boyfriend, the guy who was posting all the saucy photos on the web with his girl’s blessing, was a nice enough bloke, for a Brit I’d jokingly add, and seemed honest and fun enough with his sexuality, not a stuck-up or anything at all, really open. He was just a couple of years older than I was we were quick to learn, too, at 23… so we hit it off fine and were pretty okay mates, as good as people could be over the Net alone, in a short while. But if I was going to be honest with myself, it. I just bit the bullet and chalked it up to my dad’s old saying. ‘It takes money to lose money’.Martin called me Wednesday. “Sarge, what kind of video equipment are you planning to install in your new place?” he demanded.“To be honest, I thought you might have something in mind, and bring it with you,” I offered.“I have your floor plans and picture of the place now that it is finished. I like the open space. The access points for the upstairs are a nice touch. One exposed staircase with several. I pressed against her hooded clit and she damn near exploded, grabbing my head with her hands, and pushing my head downwards.“Eat me,” she demanded.I slipped my mouth over her womanhood and flicked my tongue against her clit. As I did so, she began to tremble uncontrollably, issuing guttural moans of pleasure in the process.She grabbed my head and pulled me upwards and on to her, pressing her lips to mine.“Fuck me,” she pleaded. “Just fuck me!”“I don’t have a condom,” I replied.“You don’t need.