The wedding was celebrated in typical brahminical style and Ramya satisfied all the prying eyes and snide remarks of these people. As she grew up in a... ashram , she did not have any relatives from her side.Now she was an expert in vadamal style cooking also, right from vethaKozhambhu to avial to more kali , (all typical brahmin food) she became an expert , thanks to Mrs Vijayalakshmi.As Ramya entered the bathroom , she saw Shankar fully naked except for his poonal(cross thread) and off course. All your eyes could see was his backside, and his black cock burrowed to the hilt inside your wife, his balls flexing with his butt, as you were the eyewitness to this black man fertilizing my white womb. There was nothing you could do now, it was too late. You were helpless to stop this, as you heard your wife say softly. ‘You own my pussy now... I will only have sex with you, or who you let me, ever again!’ "Suzi could not tell, but Zack spurted his semen uselessly on his lap, as he imagined. After so long in the hot car, your dark brown hair was pulled into a sweaty ponytail that came to mid-shoulder, hanging limply over an old System tee-shirt. The shirt clung to your chest uncomfortably, making your small chest seem more prominent than it was. You were wearing your favorite jeans (Greg called them your butt-jeans) and old sneakers.After a moment he joined you, bags and keys at the ready, before you both stopped inside. Your things had been taken (after your meticulous packing). So at the invitation, despite usually having quite a reserved relationship she had suddenly reached over and pulled him into her arms and kissed him on both cheeks, her accompanying laughter was loud and abrupt, almost as though she had surprised herself with the contact. Her eyes were sparkling and she was grinning when she pulled away again. ‘You must like this new woman, if you’re introducing her to your family.’ ‘She’s not that new.’ He frowned, as he wondered why he’d made the offer in the.