”“We’ll just have to wait and see; but don’t rush me Alex ... okay?”“No Honey! You take your time; but just let me know one thing; when yo... do do it, are you going to swallow?” He chuckled.“Alex, you crud; your utterly void of any romance; do you know that? He’s a very nice boy! I have no intention of scaring that lad by sucking him off before he’s ready for it; okay!”“Mm, ... just wish I could see you doing it; that’s all. “ he mumbled.Later, I was in the hallway waiting for the elevator; when. I loved her nubs, making her squeal and moan, her delight echoing through my bedroom.“Becky!” she whimpered. “Oh, Becky, you’re ... you’re making me feel so ... so...”“Hot?” I asked, looking up from her small breasts.“Yes!” she moaned.The innocent passion in her eyes made me shiver. The way she looked at me ... It was so familiar. I had been searching for a woman who could look at me and see more than a futa-cock for ... for ... two-and-a-half decades.I found her.I wasn’t letting her go.My. I then deposited the secretions on the end of his knob and up and down the fly's of his trousers. I shut the doors and made my way back to camp. Dropping the tissues about half a mile from the scene.I sniffed her panties as I walked towards the camp; they had a mixture of perfume and her scents on them, a lovely trophy from the bitch.As I came through the gate who would be the duty subaltern but Second Lieutenant Henry Smithers; the son of the woman I had just fucked. God if that was all she. Her wedding day finally came. Bindu left her father's house with tears of joy.She was warmly welcomed into her husband's home. The ladies of the house, after performing some traditional rituals over the young couple, took her to the wedding couple's room. Fresh roses were laid all over the bed, giving the room a pleasant fragrance.For hours, she sat alone on the bed, waiting for Mangat. To keep her dignity, she continued wearing her bridal clothing. In addition to the wedding sari, she was.