You have gotten me all wet and excited and I need relief!” I about screamed Hallelujah! Then she said, “I want to watch you stroke that hot rod ...f yours but so help me, if you lose control, you will never get to ever touch me again.” “Yes Mistress.” I replied as I wondered what she had in mind.Then she pulled a pink bunny vibrator out of the bag. The tip began to rotate as the whole began to vibrate. She held it up to her face and kissed the tip of the toy and then spit on it. I sat there. They finally called their eldest son and told about all the stuff. They advised him to have the pre-wedding shoot a week before marriage. I felt somewhat relieved as I still wasn’t that comfortable to pose for a photoshoot with my nephew in front of everyone.As part of the rituals, one of the customs is that new bride and groom have to take oil bath and have dinner in each of their close relative’s houses before marriage. At least 3-5 houses were supposed to be covered as part of the customs.. .... ولكن متطلبات جسدى تجعلنى اتساهل معه ووجدتنى استجيب له بسرعه لاخذنى في اول لقاء بيننا عند الظهيره في غرفة المضيفه حيث لاوجد احد واحتضنى بكل اشتياق وقبلنى كان جسدى يرتعد خوفا وشوقا وقلبي ينبض بسرعه حتى كاد قلبي يتوقف من شدة النبض وبدا فعليا يضع يديه علي طيزى يدعكها وانا اتلذذ بيديه تعبث في كل جسدى المستسلم واخرج زبره ووضع يدى علي زبره ادعكه له وطلب منى اخلع كلتى خفت احسن يفقدنى عذريتى ولكنى استسلمت ايضا ان ينزل هو كلتى ويضع زبره علي كسي ويفرشه من الخارج ووعدنى باننا نتمتع كل يوم ويحافظ علي. The sound was faint, a murmur making unintelligent sound. Magic was on the air. A mage worked spells. I didn’t recognize the voice. It was not Faoril and it didn’t have the gravelly growl of an orc. The cadence of the speech reminded me of Fireeyes, but this voice was deeper than the dead warlock.I glanced around. Light streamed through a hole in the wall over my head. I nimbly climbed up the stones, clutching my unstrung bow in one hand. My quiver of arrows clattered together as I worked my.