He requested her if Bipin can marry Rani and take her to the city.This way the property will not be split and remain within the family. My wife said o... but need to discuss with me and didi. Rani was shocked by her father’s proposal but had limited options. Either marry someone in the village or me. She decided I was best option and her sister supported her fully.Our wedding took place in the temple and was very simple. Rani was fully decorated and was looking very beautiful, better than my. The years hadn't changed her that much. The teen-aged freshness might be gone, but at 32, she remained a true stunner, and with no sign that her past -- however notorious it turned out to have been -- had damaged her in any discernable way.Surprisingly, I felt that now she was, somehow, more attainable than she had been, back in high school. In those days, she had been the Homecoming Queen, hopelessly hooked up with one of the nameless (at least to me) bull-necked offensive linemen on our. "Ever seen the like?" asked the man behind me, poking me with his gun. "She were a pretty thing when she was young, right smart too." Pox took off her whole family 'cept her," said the big man who called himself a captain.We talked and argued for a few minutes, and the blacksmith came in, got himself a beer and joined us."See y'met Cap'n Fred," he said to me with a smile. "Why you holding that there gun on him, Ben? He ain't going nowhere till I shoes his horse, the one he's ridin'. Should have. I removed my hands from her head as she pulled back quickly, gasping for breath. And then she came. As soon as that first gasp of air rushed into her lungs, Shamita screamed and began shaking, her face pressed against my cock and balls, tongue licking at me, fingers pressed hard against her clit as she literally gushed pussy juice all over her fingers and the chair.“Oh God! Fuck! I’m cumming…fuck…oh fuck me…yes, yes….cumming….” Shamita’s orgasm ripped through her.My cock was dripping precum –.