Jon couldn't help but smile."Thanks Trip," she said and placed a small peck on his cheek. "I think I'll manage from here." Listen," Trip said. "I hope...you two don't take it the wrong way, but this wedding probably won't be a double feature. Malcolm and Hoshi deserve the spotlight. Is it okay, if T'Pol marries you a week or two later?" Don't worry Trip," Jon said. "We waited – what – twelve years? Two more weeks won't kill us. And I agree - Malcolm and Hoshi shouldn't have to share their big day. When she looked up I would bend down and kiss her,then watch her go back to licking up and down on my cock. She was licking up one side of it and down the other she even sucked and licked on my balls. Each time she looked up she would smile, this went on until she became tired and grabbed my neck and laid back on her bed. I had taken my shirt off and stepped out of my pants laying flat against her warm body. We again kissed passionately until I began kissing lower with her hands following me. “Have you been practising?” He asked.“Every day.” I nervously replied.“Good, because you need to prove it today.” “Are you going to shut the door?” I said.“No I want some light to see you work.”“What If your wife comes down.”“Then she will see you sucking my cock.” He teased. “On your knees, I need to unload.” I did as I was told. He undid his own jeans. He seemed to be in a hurry. When they slipped down they revealed a tight and impressive bulge in his briefs. I sighed as I saw this. My hands. It was what I had on the bus but on a larger scale. I had a great time squeezing the tits of the random village women and some of my sexy aunts in the crowd but missed mom terribly.Browse indiansexstories dot net for more arousing stories.That evening most of my extended family left for their homes, citing lack of leaves from the office, which lightened the population in granny’s house but didn’t change the sleeping situations much. It had been two days since I had watched any porn or jerked.