His name is Sandeep and his newly wed wife is Gokila. It was an arranged marriage and the marriage had happened within a month from their first meetin..., that they had rarely talked to each and had no clue what to expect out of that relationship. So, when they sent her in a red Saree with a cup of milk inside their first night room, he was all in anxiety.Describing Gokila, she was of a wheatish complexion, average height, not the perfect of facial features. She had a nose ring that accentuated. I tossed two of the large boxes containing my clothes into the closet. I’d tackle that tomorrow.When I arrived downstairs, Jason and Shawn had already polished off a few beers. I had ordered pizza for everyone and that had arrived as well, less than half of the pie still remaining. I poured myself a Red Bull vodka, grabbed a piece of pizza, and sat down next to Shawn. Despite plenty of room elsewhere on the couch, I sat so close to Shawn I may as well have sat on his lap. If this is what. She was moaning louder and louder , eyes still closed, she was wet as the sea and so wonderfully tight. As I picked up the pace, I let her ass back down on the ground are repositioned myself above her in a pushups position, holding myself of the ground, I wanted to be on top of her so badly but I also didn’t want to crush her skinny little body. I began to thrust myself into her with more force literally banding her into the floor, each timed thrust was met with a little high pitched yell. Oh, I admit that I might on occasion tie them up, blindfold them, give a spanking, but that is a part of the sex play, the lead-up; not the main attraction). And then sometimes, it was even just to a normal nightclub, where we could dance the night away.I imbibed large quantities of beer, wine, and lesser amounts of hard liquor. I partook of the pleasures of a good Cuban cigar more than once, toked on a blunt or two, maybe more than just two; but kept away from anything else (not so much for.