Appudu nuvvu naku estame ani chepindhi appudu thana shoulders malli press chesanu hard ga thanu na gunde pi vallidhi appudu nenu hands shoulders medha...vesi light ga massge chesthunanu aa mooddddddddd ki alage undepoindhi massge apithe legisepothundhi ani hands nadumu medha vedamu ani anukuna kani thana mood loinchi bayataku vachi vellipo antundhi ani bayam tho nidanm ga cheya ruduthu nadumu medha ki thesuku vellanu appudu koncham dhiryam vachi another kuda vesi press chesanu appudu atta noti. While they were dressed to thenines as well, their look was more conservative but they both lookeddevilishly sexy.The three of us met father at a local high class restaurant as motherknew he would not make a scene in such a place. An over weight bald manapproached us who mother stated was my father. If the man who planted myseed was ever handsome his looks had surely diminished and deteriorated.He looked to the left and right multiple times as he engaged mother insmall talk before finally. The sun glistened across the turquoise sea. Mark went into the suite and prepared a three glasses of Veuve Cliquot champagne.“A toast to cruising.” They clinked their glasses and tasted the bubbly. Mark set his down and maneuvered behind Tiffany. He leaned over and began to nuzzle her neck. His hand closed around her flat stomach and he kissed her neck and worked his way up to her ear. Mike wandered over to the bottle and poured a second glass. “Mark can do the warm up work.” He thought to. Even the man with the broken leg was carried to the celebration, and his wives made sure that he had plenty of the choice cuts of meat.After the food came the entertainment. Each man had his story told by the best storyteller in the village, and each swing of a war club, knife, or tomahawk was described in thrilling detail. When it came my turn, the speaker not only described the fighting, but extolled the virtues of my superior leadership as war chief. I swear, I wondered if that was really me.