So even though I missed her, I was so busy I didn’t have a lot of time to think about it. Ankita was there by my side the whole day, helping me with...everything she could. Mom and Dad stayed busy, arranging the reception area, Mom being the perfectionist she is, nothing was ever right. So Dad would just shake his head and follow her directions. “Are you truly happy about marrying Kiran, Scott? If you are then I am for you.”“Yeah Ankita I really am. I’m just sorry she can’t find it in herself to. I could hear her loud, shouting “Fuck me harder Prakash. Fuck that big hole of your wife”. It made me erotic as fuck. I began to give my Harshad some dirty talk. “Harshad. Baby. Remember this session. Remember that Nihitha, your girlfriend, gave you one hell of a sexual experience. But for now, fuck my pussy honey. Mm yes.Look at mom and fuck me. Harder. Harder. Harder. Yes. Almost there”, I was about to reach my orgasm. Harshad shot his whole load of cum into my cunt. It was so hot. My mom was. Fiona then emptied another potion into the glass and went through with a quick smiling glance back towards Sarah.Phil took the wine and gulped down a huge slug. "It was nice of you to invite me over to your place." After yesterday, it was the least I could do" Fiona smiled.Phil suddenly felt strange, dizzy. He went to talk, but felt restricted. He tried to move, but felt paralysed. Fiona spotted the effects of the wine and called in Sarah."Sarah, come on let's get his clothes off."The two. I told Jessica to get into the driver’s seat, which she did, and I got into the passenger seat. Rianne was sitting in the back. I tried to explain the balancing of the use of the clutch and gas to Jessica, but she was having a hard time. So, I said, “I’ll put my hand on your legs. When I press one, it means to press or let go. Remember, slowly.” She nodded. I also had the stick, ready to shift gears when I wanted her to (I didn’t want to give her too much responsibility at once).My hand.