“You don’t mind if I help, do you?” “Of course not!” I said. She wrapped the towel around me and proceeded to pad me dry, paying just e...ough attention to every part, including my rising erection, without emphasizing any of it. It was as if this was the most natural thing in the world for her, and her comfort and nonchalance put me at ease. I relax and let her take care of me. She finished drying me and stood up, looked into my easy and asked if I could use some relief. As she said. I could see that all she had underneath was a skimpy see-through night gown. I was stunned, didnt know what to say, and John just sat there and tried to act like everything was normal, but I could see his eyes were glued on Maryannes body. I felt myself somewhat scared, but at the same time starting to get turned on. Within a few minutes Maryanne, my sweet and loving bride of almost two months, said she was still warm, and asked me if it would be okay if she removed her robe. Neither John or I. “Okay. So your name is Brenda, but what do they call you?” “Chocolate Peaches.” “How did you get that name, sweetheart?” She didn’t say a word. Instead, she stood up, turned around and lifted the little bit of skirt she was wearing to reveal her baby smooth bare ass to me. The stage name didn’t need further explanation. “You’re in New York now, and it’s cold outside, Georgia Peach. Some underwear could keep everything warm.” Chocolate Peaches left her skirt over her ass and turned to face. .keu rani maza arha hai na,hole se muskura kar sar hilai, mai pucha to chekhi jeu?Boli bahut dard ho raha tha,,keu?Mai chuchi ko pump karte huwe pucha,nelu kasmsa kar boli,,,bahut mota hai,,nelu ab khul gai thi uske chehre par laj ke jagah masti jhalak rahi thi,khan ab uth kar nelu ki chut ke pas ukdu baith gya aur lund bahar nikal kar dhere dhere andar dal dia,is bar nelu hole se kasmsa kar “seeeee”kri,khan usi lay me lund meri patni ki chut me andar,bahar karta raha,jamila nelu ki chuchi par.