I noticed that she was getting high. I then asked her whether she is ok. She said im perfectly ok. And said lets start of with the massage. I was happ... to hear it. I immediately brought the oil and gave it to her. I then undressed and lied down just on my underwear. She started pouring oil on my chest and started massaging.She then asked if I locked the main gate. I said yes. I understood that she has something in her mind so I was excited. She was very good at massage she was, nicely massaging. He smiled, she thrust her fingers into his hair as his head disappeared under her skirt. She felt his lips trace her now sopping pussy, his teeth catch her panties as he pulled them to the floor. His tongue traced her pussy so gently... she was aching for him. "I'm... I'm a married woman..."His lips were warm, his tongue like an artists paintbrush on a bare canvas. "I'm...a married...woman..."Gabriella fell black. His mouth closed in around her clitoris and slowly, tantalizingly slowly, he. So does marriage functions. Yes, it is a marriage function again and yet another Sex experience for me. If you haven’t read my previous stories, try them(although this is not a sequel). OK, let me get it straight. This time, it was my sister’s marriage. I was being used like a machine. To pick people up from the railway station, to drop them in lodges. To buy whatever is required. My aunts were not there since this marriage was my maternal cousin sisters. I was so tired and then luckily I saw. SYNCHRONIZING"Did you hear that?" Dan asked, feeling for the first time he mighthave done something foolish."I uhh, I think I heard it," Jeff returned. "But I don't think it wasout loud." What do you ... ?" He began but was cut off by the voice. It wasn'tmale or female, or it was both.SYNCHRONIZED"There!" Dan pointed up. Jeff nodded."Yeah, but that wasn't out loud. That was in my head. Wait. Was it inyour head, too?" Dan nodded as he realized his friend was correct."Weird. I wonder what it.