"Ata Pappa anni aai vichar karat hote. Mi tar lagech tayyar zaalo.Pappa : "Ashok are mag vahini pan yennar na ?"Ashok chya bayko che naav Shweta. Ti p...n majhya aai chya vaayachi.Ashok : "Ho mag, Tar tharle ki."Sunday la jaau aapan.Mala tya ratri zopch lagli nahi. Karan he 4 jan farmhouse var nakki kahitari chavat karnar ase mala vattale. Mi aaturtene sunday chi vaat baghu laagalo.Sunday la amhi scorpio madhye Ashok chya gharli gelo. te baherch ubhe hote. Aai ne tya divashi green sadi anni. Sarika was too drunk and horny to keep standing…she dropped to the carpeted floor, her hands pulling ramesh down with her. He landed on his knees before her wide-spread legs. Reaching up she began to pull at him, her hands demanding as she tugged him over her and then reached between them to grab his lund and placed it at her choot. “chod mujhe, chod mujhe, chod mujhe.” sarika was chanting over and over. Ramesh’s cock was bobbing around like it was possessed. He pressed his hard-on into her. " I drove behind the building, a community rec center, and parked facing north."Shit," she breathed, "this is about as pretty as it gets." She twisted around to look over her shoulder. "Can almost see from the San Mateo bridge to the Golden Gate." Let's walk. From the top of the hill you can see most of the city."Sally sat quietly on my blanket, not focused, but looking in the general direction of Marin county, very much inside of herself."I think I did the right thing," she said, almost to. Of course, she still wants to go through with the second, public wedding, but the deed is done. You’re a married man, just have to make it public next Sunday,” Connie explained to me, even while her hands roamed my body.“Wait, if I’m married to her early, what day of the week is it, and secondly, why are you fondling your son-in-law?” I asked with considerable shock.“Because she’s out for the count and I want to pinch-hit for her. She drank a bit herself to celebrate your marriage, fucked you.