Then with a wet cloth, wipes between her legs capturing the last of both their cum which is spilling out of her. Finally, she stands before the mirro... for a moment and admires her necklace being filled now. Then curiosity gets the better of her and she lifts up the makeup mirror and turns to see the back of her neck.She sees the bruise Donald has raised on the back of her neck and smiles happily. Donald has left a remembrance for her.When she returns to the bedroom she sees that all of their. With his straight blonde hair he was almost a deadringer for Jan.He walked up to Peter and gave him a hug."And how are you, Greg?" he asked with grin. Greg stood motionless,unable to speak."Greg?"Mike nudged his oldest son, snapping him out of his temporary stupor."Oh. Oh! Yeah, hi Alex..." he finally answered with a nervous chuckle."I'm good! You look good. I mean pretty? I mean-"He was cut off with a strong hug that almost took his breath away."Greg, you always had a way with words!" Alex. I moved my other hand to explore other exposed parts of her skin.My palm moved over her neck, cheeks, and traveled down to her waist again through her deep valley. My fingers seemed to get lost in that soft skin. I caressed her waist, feeling her curved edges and brushed her middle all along. I stopped at her button and pushed a finger inside it.Her body shivered and she held onto my back. I started circling along with her button, pushing in at times. I slowly inserted my hands inside her skirt. After one month I introduced her to my parents as she is beautiful and about her graduation my parents accept me for marriage.After one month she want to show me to her mother. We gone for a dinner at her house. At dinner her mother asked me lot of questions and she also accept for the wedding.One day my lover saranya called me on phone and said I going for a tour with my friends, so can you help my mother. As she is my aunty I accept it.Next day I gone to her home at seven pm. She welcomed me.