His hand started to move so slowly up my thigh I thought I was going to explode in my jeans. His knee was still pressed against mine and his left hand...was now on the inside of my thigh about and inch from my crotch. He moved slowly over my bulge, unbuttoned and unzipped my jeans. I was stretching my white briefs so much I thought they’d tear. He gently caressed my hard on thru my briefs. Then he moved his right hand over and with both hands, opened my underwear flap and I sprang out at full. I pulled her close, squeezed her boobs and whispered, “This will also remain personal,” and winked.This turned her on and she said, “Sure,” in a sexy voice. Since it was a marriage ceremony and we would be called anytime, I was in no mood to let this opportunity slip from my hands. Hence I immediately pulled her saree up and the scene in front of my eyes was mesmerizing.It’s difficult to describe it in words. A fleshy white spotless pair of thighs and a clean shaved spotless pussy already wet. By now the blankets were off the bed. I had my ass stuck up in the air, moving around so that I could stick my cock into her mouth. She knew what I was doing, and stopped me at about 45 degrees. Fine, she just wanted to take the licking that I was giving her... Getting lost in her groans I felt the warmness of her mouth wrapping around my cock. I loved the feel of her lips sliding up and down my shat, then her soft lips sucking on the end of my knob. By now she was really bucking, and. "The only way any of us ever could do anything even before the Shift; onestep at a time," he answered slowly."Is this what you do?" she asked."Every morning I have to look in that mirror," he said. "And I tellmyself the same thing I just said to you." Even the mother part?" she asked."Especially the mother part. That didn't change even if this...did," hesaid gesturing at his body. "And at least I have your father. She's nothappy with it and she is struggling with it too, but at least we're.