Sandhya acted like nothing and started the conversation,Sandhya: Vidya, are you married?Vidya: No, I am still single.Sandhya’s face brightened on he...ring the answer.Sandhya: Why you don’t like men?Vidya: I don’t like those pathetic needles poking my ass.Sandhya started laughing and patted on Vidya’s armsSandhya: Exactly, even I hate men.Vidya: Really? How?Sandhya narrated the incident between me and her. My wife controlled her anger when she heard about the slap and praised her.Vidya: How do. Most of my folks lived in and around London. If we got married in either of those places, the other's families would have to travel and most likely most of our close friends in the village wouldn't be able to attend because we had two pubs to look after there.We were also pretty sure that because it was out of the season, we could turn up plenty of cheap accommodation for everyone around the village as well.Having solved that problem to our mutual satisfaction - and after a kiss and cuddle -. . I slide a little closer, just enough to allow your tongue to barely reach my swollen pussy lips.. You are helpless to try and get closer. I move a little closer and you can smell my hotness and it drives you wild. I open my pussy lips to expose what you want. Make me cum, sissy boy!! You lick and suck my clit and slide your tongue in my honey hole. Sweet, sweet honey!!! You lick and suck, I pull your head closer, telling you to fuck me harder and faster..Lick my clit, bitch as i pull. I looked away and a grin came across my face, “I said yea, sorry, I just hope that no one else noticed that I was getting glimpses of them too.” Before I had realized I had started getting a boner in my shorts. The sight of Steven there with his balls hanging out just kept making me wish he invited me to go to town on his manhood. “Marc, why don you come closer to me?” Whoa, I couldn’t believe he was once again initiating another encounter. I obeyed and moved closer. As I did I could feel the.