As I entered, I saw that Priya had been to washroom for bath. I was eagerly waiting for her out. Door opened and I saw the sex goddess coming out of r...om completely naked and with water drops on her body. Looking at me, she smiled and said would you like to have shower with me. I was ready to do anything at that site. I undressed myself completely naked and entered to bathroom with Priya. She started the shower and washed my dick and ass first then applied soap to whole body and got me bath. "She looks more like a rubber doll," I quipped.Immediately I wished I had not said it but I was angry. I saw tears wellup in the brides eyes and I felt like a complete mongrel. The mothersface turned to stone and she leaned out of the carriage to offersomething to me.."As it is my daughters special day I will forgive your insults..." shespoke through gritted teeth."It is a gypsy tradition to forgive out enemies and offer them somethingas a peace offering..."With that she handed me a small pink. Jessica did so with a slight hesitation and suspicion. Peter took his hand and stuck it between her legs, and rubbed against her bald vagina. She immediately opened her eyes, "WHAT THE FUCK!!??" she yelled. She swiftly got up and kicked Peter in the balls. In horrible pain Peter quickly got up and stumbled into his bedroom. "Fuck that bitch!" he groaned as he rolled around on his bed with his hands around his balls. Their mother was in the bathroom, and since it had an incredibly loud fan, she. ." was barely audible, but it was enough to prolong the laughter.Five minutes later, he came down the stairs. Connie's eyes widened. He was wearing her favorite jeans, the old, faded ones that clung to his legs and crotch. It was obvious that he was bare underneath them. The sport-shirt was buttoned only halfway, revealing enough of his well-muscled chest to remind her of his strength. The shirt wasn't tucked in. His hair was still damp and tousled from the shower, and he was barefoot. He knew.