The party was World War II swing, which had to be a dig at my German spouse. Lars and I could cope. Besides, it was fun. Francine even sang a few show...tunes for us.Unlike Sean and Sheila, who spent half their honeymoon in airplanes, we had only a short drive to Manhattan, where we did it all again. Siemens and Lars' family went together for a Sunday afternoon white tie and tails reception at the Plaza. Once again, Francine acted as MC, this time in an outrageous flapper outfit.The music was. Nate over powered Clay and pinned him down with his pecs against Clay’s Back, and his cock in Clay’s ass crack! Clay lifted his hips and gave his tight hole to his play mate. Nate’s big ginger cock entered Clay in a steady motion as Cole, flipped my legs over his shoulders. I want that ass, he gritted between clenched teeth, and I want you to love my cock in you again. Nate stopped fucking Clay for a minute and they turned to Cole as said “Again!?” You have fucked before? “Hell yeah!” said. As soon as the first Margaretta was gone it was time to DANCE. If it’s got a good beat I’m on the dance floor. It doesn’t matter if it’s rock and roll,disco,country, salsa, top 40,or hip-hop, I’m dancing. However the thing that really gets me jumping on the tables is 80’s pop. Maybe it’s because I spent my formative years listening to depressing grunge music by people like Nirvana, Pearl Jam and Silver chair. I was too young to enjoy the 80’s music when it was on the charts. My folks never. To fir hum nikale gauv ke liye….hum bazar se hote huye nikale kyonki bhabhi kuchh lena tha….fir hum town se bahar gauv ke raste me aa gaye……bas yuhi hum majak karte ja rahe the sath me uska 3-4 sal ka bachha bhi tha….hum gauv pahunche tab kariban dopahar ka 12 baj raha tha.Humne khana khaya aur…bhabhi sab kam karke free ho gayi…..tab bhai ki mummy, papa aur bhanja so gaye the niche ke room me….aur bhabhi kam karke upar aayi jaha me TV dekhta tha…..hamara ghar gauv me bahot bada hai.