Mane aapna ek haat didi or nadeem kii kamar ke beech mai dala( knyo kii dono chipke hue the or didi nadeem ka lund aapne haat mai pakad ke uppar niche...kar rahni thne dhere dhere) or didi ke haat se nadeem ka lund chuuda ke mane aapne haat mai le liya or uske balls or lund ke joad ke pass halki sii kiss lii or aap jheeb kii tip uske lund kii nus pe touch karthe hue aapni jheeb se uska pura lund naap liya or fir usase bola-Me-, “jii, dusrno ka tho malum nahi par mere ko tho aapne abhi thode der. I slumped onto the top of mom recovering from my exertion, high as a kite over what I had done and the dream I had that was made true for me by mom. I lied there taking in all the feelings and emotions, especially from mom's soft skin and also her insides, which my cock starting to go limp was dribbling out of. Happy, but also saddened knowing that this would be the first and only time this would happen."Feel better?" mom asked as she looked up and unwrapped her thighs from around my waist. I. He had everything except what he truly wanted...someone to share it with...He did not get many visitors out here. Oh sure the occasional adventurer or beach walker, but the seawall at the far end of the bay kept most people away and the currents at the north end were so strong, that most people wouldn't even think about challenging it. In the morning, he would take out his sea kayak for a little stroll around the bay. After all it was good exercise and he really hated jogging. Besides the Sea. I looked at myself in the mirror before dressing up. I wasstark naked, with Breast and a small dick on. I put on the Red satinLingerie, red petticoat, lehenga and choli and full make-up and then Iwas the ideal and beautiful bride waiting to be married to her darling.Our marriage then took place as per Indian rituals and Rahul justcouldn't take her eyes off me. Finally all the formalities were over andas per custom we touched Naina and Karan's feet to take blessings.We then both couples went for.