It was hitting me deeper than ever before. With every move, my eyes got closed and my nails were digging deeper on his shoulders. His lips were suckin... my nipples gently and he was moving me very passionately.Irfan then held my mangalsutra and pulled it, it broke into pieces. As the pieces hit the floor, my nails dug too much on his flesh and blood started to come out of his shoulder. I cummed at that moment.Holding him tightly, I put my whole weight on him. Irfan hugged me tightly and kept. My mind was not on the movie, I was far more interested in holding her hands and kissing her. I wanted to touch her. During the movie, there was a kiss scene, we both looked at each other and kissed. It was the beginning of my relationship.Then again, I got the opportunity to kiss her. This went on for 10 minutes. I slowly ran my hands on her body. I kept my hands on her boobs. And she didn’t respond. I slightly gave a pinch. She was enjoying it. I slowly inserted my hands in her top and was. ’ she breathed. My heart and my cock jumped at the thought. Suddenly my left pocket felt as if it weghed 500 pounds as I stood to walk to her side of the booth. I pulled out the little black velvet box that held the thing that would determine our future together. She looked absolutely stunned as I got down on one knee, opened the little black box, looked her straight in the eye and said those five magic little words. ‘Emily, will you marry me?’ So simple yet so powerful. As tears welled up in. The weather was very pleasant and Ramu and I were enjoying a beer on the well manicured lawns of the Hotel. We had arrived the night before for a two week holiday from the hustle bustle of daily life.All the tables were occupied mostly by either honeymooning couples or families on a holiday. The children were having a gala time running around chasing each other.One table caught my interest. This table was occupied by a group of eight girls around eighteen years old and a lady in her early.