She was wearing a very thin white cotton saree with red border. It was clear that she was not wearing any under garments. I took her by her arms and h...lped her stand. Arnab came in and ushered her out and requested me to follow her. Her very big swaying ass was almost tantalizing me. We went to a room where Arnab gave the two of us two flower garlands. On his indication we wore them and then Arnab told us to exchange the garlands. It is actually the marriage rituals of Bengal. We exchanged it. Both participants must try to communicate with one another despite these limitations. Disobedience will result in punishment or forfeit.” I can’t help but grin, my heart racing. It’s like being in on a prank. While it’s true I’m not supposed to talk, I don’t actually have a gag on. Mindy thinks we’re in this together, but I secretly have much more control and freedom over this game than she does. The Announcer continues, “Before further instructions, the Female must now prepare for the game by. I will often sit and watch as she works around the house or outside. I am hoping to catch a glimpse of even the slightest bit of skin. I am still awestruck at the fact that I am married to her, even after all these years.If I hear the shower running, I will rush to the bedroom, hoping to catch her as she dries herself and prepares to dress. I believe she feels that these times are her little treat to me. She is the only woman that I long for, the only one I need. I am foolishly and helplessly. Her hands moved upwards to cup them, slender digits teasing her hard nipples and effectively catching Deans attention again. Think of it this way, at least Im going to return the favor you did for me. She leaned down again, letting her nipples graze his lips. Dont be shy, Ambrose, she purred, grinding into his hips again. I wont bite&hellip, not unless you want me to. Dean kept his mouth shut, trying to ignore the hard peaks moving teasingly against his lips. However, arousal soon took over as.