I too started to feel her pussy above her salwar and it was already wet. We somehow gathered courage and loosened the bottom and asked her to sit down...so that if someone walks in they wont be able to see whats going on under the table. I started feeling her pubic mound and started teasing her for sometime. She got so horny that she herself took my finger and showed it inside her pussy….god it was sooo wettt and hotttt.I started fingering her and she started making hissing noises. I had to ask. If anybody having any questions, comments or anything to say about the story can freely mail me on or enjoy it dudes and babes. The story starts from here.We were married almost immediately after our cross-country road trip was over. I called my oldest daughter and her and her husband joined your two children and their spouses for the ceremony which really was a simple affair. We dressed in our finery–you in a medium length white dress with a lot of lace and me in my Highland formal wear. "Uh, oh, I was just talking to my husband, checking out things at home," I heard her stutter in her innocent slightly inebriated voice."Get outta here. Husband? You don't look the marrying kind. You look more like a party girl to me. "That him on the phone? Tell him you is in good hands and Shane's gonna take good care of you and make sure certain you have a good time tonight," the voice said with a hint of a snigger. "What's that you drinking, looks like a Gin. Hey, bartender, drink here for. After she had fully blossomed in her junior year of college, she could no longer contain herself and picked him out of the crowd of horny young men at a party. Why she had picked him, he would never know, but she had given him a night he would always remember- and her virginity.He walked to the bathroom as Heather put his briefcase and jacket away. She always had a hot bath waiting for him to soak into after a long day at work. Next to the tub was a glass of red wine. He quickly undressed,.