Thunk. Thunk.My heart began to beat with excitement. I wasn't going to admit it. I shouldn't want this. Why did Kisa and I have the same desire? I for...ed my eyes shut despite the urge to keep them open.I didn't want this.I did want this.I do want this."Saki?"I turned to see a grinning group of the most dangerous men in the village. I guess this was Kisa and my only difference. She liked the healing type and I like the opposite end of the spectrum. The ones who hunted, shed blood and had no. ‘Gary, I’ve thought a lot about this as well. I know you didn’t reach these conclusions on a whim. I’ve dreamt of holding you ever since our kiss. If you want me, I am more than ready for you.’ Her hand slid up my thigh, resting just short of my cock. Suddenly all thoughts of eggplant Parmigiano vanished! She pressed my left hand to her thigh. The warmth permeating her silk stockings awakened my libido from its lethargy of sexual near-death. She felt my stirrings and whispered, ‘Wouldn’t it be. Like my first time.The number two cause is the reception.That's when you meet the child molesters and porn stars, my newly acquired brother in law. Not my wife's brother ... no ... her sister's husband. He happened to be both. Molester AND porn star ... which brings us to the funny uncle.I'd rather not talk about that.The crazy aunts; in this case they're my sisters in law. Bat shit crazy ... all four of them ... but the youngest one decided I should be married to her ... and she was truly. Fir jab bua mast hone lagi to maine bua ki gand ko dono hathon se failaya or unki gand ki ched pe 2 bar thuka or fir apne 1 hath se sara thuk unki gand pe masla. Fir maine unki gand k ched ko or stretch kiya or 2 -3 bar ched pe thuka. Or fir ungli se sara thuk ache se gand k ander tak masla. Fir maine apna lund unki gand k ched pe lagay or dhakka diya . 2-3 try per bhi jab lund ander nahi gaya to maine mere lund pe bhi khub sara thuk lagaya or bua ko bola k apni gand fialao dono hathon se. Bua.