She only gave away that her friend, though she did not show it to Manoj was top less and Manoj seemed not interested. I said may be it was because she...was there, they might have acted modestly. Then, my wife surprised me by asking if she could try that Massage once.I said, suppressing my excitement, by all means. She playfully patted my ass and said I know your kinky interests. I replied it was she who wanted a massage. She defended that Manoj was innocent and professional, and she would stop. Got to stop... but... nooooo, it feels sooooo wonderful! In her dazed state, she flashed on the prurient graffiti scratched on the restroom door: How about eating your cunt? The sensuous Oriental girl had her slender hands on Jill's asscheeks and was burrowing deeper into her cunt, her licking, sucking tongue painting crazy abstracts in the steaming, sensitized furrow. There was another girl at each of her breasts, their heads bobbing as they nursed on the taut flesh. Through the haze of lights. I asked her will you marry me. She happily said yes and kissed me. I told her we shall register marriage without knowing anybody.She agreed to that and told me after that you will be mine only. I kissed her forehead. She told me and I love you and hugged her and I told I have arranged everything tomorrow we are going to get married. Next day we got married. Nobody knew about this unless 3 friends.After that we went home as nothing had happened after 2 weeks my and Dona’s family went for a 3. She then took the palm of her other hand and started pressing on my balls, smashing them since there was nowhere for them to go being trapped. She then began a circular motion with the palm of her hand while pressing on my balls with increasing pressure. She asked me to tell her when it became to much for me to handle. I wanted to take all of her effort but she did not let up and kept increasing pressure, I got to the point and told her that was all I could take. She continued to do this.