You're so fucking nasty!" She giggled as she came back down, squeezing her anus around my shaft. "That's right baby," she moaned. "I'm a nasty little...whore. And I'mall yours, so fuck my asshole good then send me back to my husband." I grabbed Lisa's hips and lifted her into the air, slamming her backdown. "Oh fuck yes!!" she shouted. I did it again, and Lisa began frantically fingering her pussy. "Yes baby! Fucking use me! Fuck my asshole like the slut I am!!" As I lifted her and pulled her. In all honesty though, I had spun it prior to getting on so it really was not going that fast as it passed him sitting there.As I moved past he waved a little wave and I in return, waved back. He was wanking himself with his other hand and I just looked, in fact as I moved out of line of sight, I looked back at him and maintained eye contact until I came around again, so like the girl on the bus in the video, I wanted to look.As my reward for showing interest, he got up, looked around and came. Instantly I began taking photographs, for in them days the only shaven pussy’s you saw were in magazines such as Health & Efficiency. By now my cock, like every other in the room was tenting my trousers. Whether I was deliberately chosen I don’t know, but over they came, knelt before me then began stroking my thighs and feeling my cock. Shortly one of them pulled down my fly, felt around a bit then fished out my cock, as for the other she began playing with her sister’s tits. Nudging the guy. Meera’s dad buys mangalsutra, sindoor and all other things necessary for the wedding. Meera goes to a mall to buy a normal saree and a few jewellery.At around 11 am, they both reach the court and a lawyer helps them in getting things done. Finally, after a few hours of formality and making things work, Meera and her dad gets married. They book a cab to home and orders food to home. As they reach home, the food gets delivered around 10 minutes later.Meera’s father has organized a small mandap in.