Next thing is, 'exchanging rings'. Will youboth be exchanging wedding rings, Penny, or just you, as the bride?"Again, I hadn't given this any thought,...but David said, without too muchhaste, "We are both exchanging rings Reverend. I want everyone to know Iam married to Penny, as much as I want everyone to know that she is mywife!" and he squeezed my hand affectionately.My head was in a whirl. This was all sounding so like an actual weddingceremony and not the pretend one that it was going to be.. So I put the gag in her mouth,the blindfold over her eyes and flipped the power on! That was about fourty five minutes ago,give or take a few dozen. I kinda lost track for a while there,because I found an old film I don't remember Mom ever showing me before. So I sat down to watch part of it.Grandma must have been the one filming. This one definately has her artistic flair! It starts with a scene of my Mom sitting naked in a field of multi-coloured wild flowers,as butterflies flit all around. He laughs and pulls me back up to him I kiss him and begin to move up and down on his dick slowly. He kissed my face and squeezed my ass and caressed my soft body. He looked me in the eyes and said now back to where we started off and pushed me back down. He pumped and pumped as I encouraged him and played with my own clit. He took over playing with my clit and soon I began to cum. As I begin to cum I have nowhere to grab but his ankles and no way to muffle my moan. I came, loud and hard. Living with my parents currently in Bangalore as I’m the only son, they moved on with me. Working in a MNC company for a good salary. I think in my first para itself you would have found I’m a newbie to writing. Aacha I don’t want waste your quality time let’s move on to the story.This story is about my neighbor family and me. In their family, Ram working as a private bank manager, mother Saroja housewife and one elder son Arjun, one daughter Agalya. He got transferred and moved in my house.