Ghar par sirf wo dono the. Time 2 pm. Sneha pocha laga rahi thi. Sneha ke dress se uski chuchiya saaf dikhai de rahi thi. Uska dress bhi kuch fata hua...tha. Rohit ki nazar padi tabhi us par. Rohit ka 7″ ka lund khada ho gaya.Tabhi….Sneha- Bhaiya pair uthaiye.Rohit- Kyu?Sneha- Mujhe pocha lagana hai.Rohit- Sneha, tum thak nahi jati ye sab karte?Sneha- kya karu kaam to karna padega na?Rohit- Chod ye sab. Aa mere baju me baith TV dekhte hai.Sneha- Nahi bhaiya. Aunty dategi.Rohit- Are kuch nahi. "What's the special treat?"I asked her."That would be telling!"She teased me as another, somewhat quieter fart rumbled out from beneath her.The strong scent of her farts suddenly hit me again as I breathed in through my nose."Oh fuck! Danni, please, let me have the treat even if I give up, please, I cant take any more!"I began to beg her, much to her amusement."Not if you give up!"She giggled."Please! Please!"I kept begging her, even though I wasn't sure which I was more desperate for, the. Gradually, he gets harder. I caress his nipples with my left hand, teasing them with my fingertips. He sighs. His cock is responding. I continue and soon his cock and nips are both firm and sticking out. His cock has grown to about four inches and it is thin and straight. I wrap my fingers firmly around his shaft and slowly jerk from base to tip and back down. My thumb and index finger form a circle around his cock and bump against his ridge on the upstroke. He is breathing heavier and humming. Colonel and I were in the short wedding rehearsal, which went well. The DKE house's reception was festive with Chuck's parents fitting in well. Chuck's parents knew many of the parents. The wedding party, plus the Lauders, went back to my house, where were grilled steaks and had a very informal rehearsal dinner. My house was packed with Chuck's family. Before we finished dinner, Chuck's father got the message that Chuck was in the air and on schedule.I left after the dinner and flew to.