He was a pleasant, older gentleman who spoke for about two minutes about the joy, the challenges, and the responsibilities of married life. He then in...tructed us to face each other. I looked into the lovely eyes of my bride-to-be, feeling a strong sense of anticipation, yet at the same time aware that we'd be repeating this experience in a much more public setting eight days from now.The Justice of the Peace recited the traditional marriage vows, and we said our I do's. He pronounced us husband. "Kethr'quixla nox'thrissa orgos ron'yenqua."Melinda whimpered. Her hips squirmed. Her toes curled as she fought the ropes once more to draw her legs closed in the vain hope that rubbing her thighs together would relieve the terrible ache. Her legs remained splayed and her pussy helpless."Kethr'quixla nox'thrissa orgos ron'yenqua."Melinda squeezed her eyes shut. The words were nonsense. She couldn't parse them into anything remotely resembling something she knew. Yet their meaning was not lost. "I really could. Thank you." I reply apologetically. I just wish I could help her, I know it's difficult for her, or must be to move me about like a rag doll, dead weight in her hands, yet somehow she seems to manage without much difficulty. I can't picture her as some beefy Amazon. That soft sensual sounding voice just wouldn't match. Not exactly sure what she'd look like, certainly no Barbie, a Pamela Anderson perhaps, or even a Dolly Parton, though a Catherine Zeta-Jones look-a-like would be. Spread those beautiful pink lips and blow some air.A: AaaaaaaR: I’ll start licking it from bottom to top, and I’ll squeeze your boobsA: Uffff Raja, I’m wet againR: I’ll start pushing my tongue insideR: I’ll put one finger inside and start licking.A: Raja please come on top of me and insert your dick, I can’t control anymore. I want youR: Ok baby, spread your legs wide. I’m over you, give me your hot lips.A: Take meR: Hmmmm, I’m sucking your lips, guide my dick into your pussyA: Aaaa Raja, push.