I had been forgotten about, his hands were on her tits and ass and she was removing his shirt, his chest was a mass of hair which I found surprising a... Amanda always said that she hated body hair, she through the shirt onto the settee and started on his trouser belt he kicked off his shoes whist pulling her top over her head her still firm tits sprang into view and he lowered his head to suck on her nipples his trousers dropped to the floor and the outline of his hard cock could be seen in his. She is Punjabi girl.On the wedding day we where all busy with work and welcoming all gusts and having fun and I did not notice the girl but later she came in to my view and she is very hot when I seen her I thought of fucking her then and there only as she is very beautiful and with height of 5.9 feet and she was in long skirt and very fair and she is slim and fit with right amount of flesh body.Most of the young and old men in wedding was fucking her with they eyes and she has come from. Nobody had. Even with my mates after football, I was always a little embarrassed. Now here was this virtual stranger busily removing my shirt. Stranger? After what we'd just done?She loosened my belt and my trousers dropped. Her hands slipped inside the waistband of my shorts. "You think I have a good body, Mike?"I nodded breathlessly, and resisted saying 'nice.’ "Not bad for a thirty-year-old, is it?"Thirty. She was thirty. I felt my face burning red as she slipped my shorts down over my hips,. "Quit it!" she said firmly. "I'll be 20 years old next month. I'm not some sixth-grader off the playground you've brought in. I understand the situation and I'm comfortable with what my role entails. Bryant, I know you don't want to hear this but I'm not a little girl. I've had sex before. If I had to wager, I'd bet I've had sex more in the last four years than you have – maybe all three of you combined. If I have to have my picture taken in a pair of panties, I'm fine with it. If you have to.