No one saw but it was a lovely sensation.2 days later both the sisters planned to go to Ajmer Sharief for thanks giving for Saeeda’s pregnancy. I ma...e an excuse that I had a bad stomach and so backed out. Saeeda also made some excuse and stayed back. Then Appa, Bhaijan and my wife left for Ajmer and told their daughter to look after me and of course herself. As soon as they left we closed the front door and went to her bedroom. We knew that they would not be back before late evening and so had. Aunt Jenny was like some 1950's housewife, and she always had fresh cookies readily available. Grandma, a die-hard woman's rights activist from the 1960's, was always trying to push Jenny into getting out and getting some kind of career, or at least some kind of part-time job, but Jenny seemed content to be a stay at home wife. After munching down a couple of cookies and drinking some of the milk that Aunt Jenny had ready for him, Jenny asked, "So what's the problem?" "It's just... There is. It was time for him to perform and he intended to do a job commensurate with his own feelings of respect for his nubile partner.As he got to his knees and gently pushed his penis inside his ephemeral mate, there came a ecstatic sound from a series of pillows down beneath where her head lay buried. Looking to the left, he could see the reflection of a man preoccupied by the sheer pleasure of the copulatory act he was in the process of performing. The interior of the dame was wet, warm and. It never failed to make her heart jump though, each time she caught Logan looking at her and then smiling that certain way that she found endearing to her more and more. Her engagement was one of the greatest times in her life, that she could remember, travelling to the Isle of Mull, to Duart Castle and meeting his parents, Laird Stirling MacLean and his mother, Lady Sarah MacLean. They had her welcomed as one of their own and given her own rooms. Many trips to and fro, had Arabella and Logan.