So the day went on we got to the house as I walked in the door closed behind me and before I could set my backpack down she pushed me against the wall...and kissed me shoving her dancing tongue into my mouth. Willingly accepting I kissed her back and picked her up. I walked her backwards to the couch as our hands couldn't stay still rubbing and petting each other like we only had ten more seconds. I layed her down on her back and pinned her arms above her head as we continued to make out. I held. My wife, as usual, had dressed to please me in a white cotton dress that was tied gypsy style across her breasts. Although not overtly see-through, it gapped sufficiently showing she was not wearing a bra. Underneath, she was completely naked; she had shaved herself so that no shadows would show her missing clothing. I had been extremely turned on all evening as we dined in this rather posh restaurant in the harbour area, separated from the water’s edge by a road that was closed to traffic. The pleasure was obvious from her body's response, but also from her moans and her facial expressions. We watched her immerse her feeling into her tits.Even Don must have been entranced, because the flash didn't go off. Finally, Dick stood and again locked eyes with my bride as he slid the gown off. Her eyes never left his as he slipped it down her legs. She let him remove it, but as she stepped out of it and he stood up she took her wedding dress from him. She leaned in to whisper in his ear. Fir usne achanak usne mere pent ke upar se mera lund apne hath me le liya. Usne mere lund ko ragad te hue kaha kaisi hai meri maa? Main uski bat sun kar chouk gaya. Usne kaha sarma kya raha hai aise mouke bar bar nahin milte ji bhar kar ais karle. Yuhi bato bato me kaise wakt gujar gaya kuch pata hi nahin chala. 12:30 baj gaye pradip ki maa wapis ghar aa gayi. Unho ne aate hi garmi ki bajah se apni sadi utar di. Wo usi halat me mere aur pradip ke bich me khat par baith gayi. Unho ne pradip ko.