"But I kind of like the idea anyway. We will see. I'll think about it. I'll see what Jennifer has to say."Betty gasped. "You won't tell her, will you?... Oh yes I will. I told you, right now she is in charge of you after me."Betty stuck her lower lip out and pouted.Paul said, "I think you were offering me something. I am going to take you up on it. There is something I wanted to try." He got up and went back to Jennifer's bedroom where all their stuff was. He found her asleep and very quietly he. . She got a seat opposite to me at the window. Her daughter got a seat next to her.. Other three seat occupied by two old couples and one grandson of them.. After train departed from the station.. She started to feed some food to her daughter.. While feeding, her saree pallu moved aside from the left to right completely (she was in green cotton saree and matching blouse to that) wow! What a navel she has.. It was been in wide and deep hole.. Though she was lean.. I was enjoying to see that. "Cheeky git" i said, but Deb just laughed and giggled, "maybe that is my strange cock". This shocked me because i never thought that Deb was interested in black cock, let alone young black cock. "He’s younger than our k**s" I SAID. We returned to our hotel and got ready for the wedding; i chose a smart black suit, with Deb wearing along blues dress. Underneath, Deb wore matching black thong and half bra this was all set of by he legs encased in black stockings and suspenders. i could of fucked. The deep murmur from our fellow watchers, connoisseurs among them, was one of profound approval. It was over and it had been good, not just for Roland and Martine but also for ten pairs of eyes and ten heated minds in the shadows.While we dressed - I needed to change my knickers - the gathering relocated normality, but not before the evening's events had been calmly discussed. Alan remarked later that one could easily imagine similar conversations taking place after a private view at a gallery.