Merii aankno mai tho aansu the or mere ko ab sharam bhi aane laggi thi par merii didi ke chare pe muskuraht thi or woo nadeem kii hii taraf dhek rahni...thi , hala kii bola unhonai bhi kuch nahi.Mane didi ka haat halke se pakda or uske saat nadeem kii tarf chal diya. Nadeem ke bagal mai didi ko le ke khada ho gya or bola-Me- ye lijiye malik merii jawan khubsoorat pandit bhan ko isse aap aapne mazboot kadak mote lambe lund se jii bhar ke chodiye or aapne jiwan ka anand uthahiye, or aapne musalman. Truthfully it was little overwhelming."Allison, this was amazing. How did you manage to do all this?" Shannon asked."I'm glad you liked it. Actually I had help. I mentioned to Mom that I wanted to do something nice for you both. I thought it would be nice to take you out to dinner but then one of them would have had to drive. Mom suggested doing it here. We just can't say anything to anyone else about it. Dad, Tom, and Karen don't know." You mean your mom knows about..." No," I interrupted. "In. He told me that was his job. I stopped and wrapped my arms around his neck pulling him down so I could kiss him. I broke our kiss as I said, “You will get your present later,” as I rubbed at his cock.Keith and I returned to the house and went into what was to become the family room instead of his man cave as that was where we spent most of our time together. Keith asked me if June was ok for the wedding. I told him yes and that I would like to get married here in that gazebo we all had built. Entering the barn, Ann scooped a bucket of grain from the bin and dumped it into the trough. Pushing open the door. The cow dutifully moved to her place and began munching the grain. Ann began milking slowly, the milk ringing against the sides of the steel bucket. Somehow this was the chore she hated the most. This was Jake’s first job in the morning and last at night. Now here she was doing the work belonging to her man. Eventually her hands caught the rhythm and her mind moved on to other.