Made her familiar with the home theatre system.I told her “Harini, from this moment this is your home and you are my wife. You have rights to every ...ingle inch of this home, you don’t feel or think whether I can open this, or whether I can use this, etc. Money for all house hold expense or what so ever is in safe, and safe password is “xxxx”. You can open it and use it, no questions asked. There is no protected or privacy documents in home, feel free to explore and be yourself in this home.. “Well, she deserved to be complimented, she, or the both of you I guess, did real good,” I said. “It’s been a while since I’ve eaten a meal I liked as much, a good while.”“Well, thank you,” she said.We’d been touring the grounds for some little time talking about purely mundane stuff. I learned she’d just started the tenth grade the month before. I learned she was an A/B student. I learned that she didn’t have a boyfriend that was anything like steady, but she had been on a few dates. Her. You gasp hot breaths that feel cool by comparison, onto me as your mouth follows the cue and meets me in the most intimate of ways.I moan instantly as our lips meet and I feel your tongue delve inside me lapping at the taste you’re hungry for.My legs fall wider as I abandon my pussy to your clever and eager mouth.I know it won’t be long before I explode under you, I can’t help but tweak my own nipples as I feel something travelling from the centre of me on route to your mouth. Your tongue is. Relenting in her futile struggle, Paris feels my hands roaming over the most private areas of her body, pawing her wet pussy through the thin material of her thong. My touch almost turned sensual as my rough fingers traces over her round, supple cheeks before roughly digging under the waistband of her skimpy thong and pulling them hastily down over her ample hips. As she felt the light fabric slid down her trembling legs and fall around her feet, I released my grip on her hair and retrieved the.