Trembling again, I went to the kitchen for a glass of brandy. Did the women appeared semi-transparent, I thought, or was there a glow about them? No. ...hey were as tangible, as ordinary as any two people could look. What I had witnessed, I decided, were two real people and an event that had taken place in this house. Just not in my lifetime. ******* People of the heartland live a long life and they remember everything. This thought crossed my mind as I regarded the woman before me. She was. ”She laughed. “I’m making a snack and then Lila is coming over to help me with a little wedding planning. Want to join us?”I groaned. “I thought you were taking care of that.”She laughed again and came over for a hug and kiss. “I am. Are you really going to let me plan it all without your input?”I nodded.“Well, don’t complain if I opt for the wedding at a nudist resort then.”I laughed. “Why would I complain about seeing you and your sisters, and your cousins all naked before taking you away for. We married in Feb 2014 on valentines day, it was an arranged marriage. I met Ankita 2 times before marriage and it was just a formal talk. We shared about our college and work. Before marriage, she was working in Bhopal in a private college. Let me describe to you how she looks. She has a very fair skin and long black hair, her eyes are big and you can see a whole world in her eyes. She has a figure of 34, 26, 36. When I first met her though she was in a salwar suit I couldn’t control my. I then couldnt believe it when she put her hand between her legs and started to finger herself. (I have pics and will post later)Again I held her head locked on my cock, the snorting and gargling noises really reached a peak, and then the old bitch started pushing me off and flailing her arms, I shouted at her keep your tongue out but she managed to free herself, I was not happy as I was close to cumming but wow looking at herface covered in drool and spit and bright red from the workout was.