Maine b roj sham me uske yaha jaana start krr diya. Ham log sath me hi sham ko ghoomte the.Maine ek din mauka dekh k shruti ko propose maar diya. Usne...bola k thodi der me batayegi. Fir mjhe thoda dar dar sa lagne laga k kahi vo mana na karr e.. But fir raat me mere no pe uska call aaya. And usne b kaha k she loves me. Fir hamari aise hi baat start ho gayi. Ham log din me 5-6 hr baat karte the. Maine sham ki coavhing bunk maar k uske sath ghoomna start krr diya. Fir ek din jbb mere mumma papa. “Sit straight up.” He whispered so quietly I almost didn’t hear him. I brought my body erect, continuing to ride his shaft. But now it seemed deeper. Being in my position, the actions required to take him fully within me became more pronounced. I had my hands on his stomach and had to squeeze my legs each time I went up to gain the altitude before I dropped back down on him, but it worked and this was the deepest penetration yet. My head was back and I was yelping and swinging my head like a. A man came walking out from the back room, his hair wasn’t completely grey but his 50 some years were showing on him. ‘Hey boy, how you been?’ Mr. Dyson asked. ‘Been well, I got myself working in Florida…’ ‘Why are you so far away?’ Mrs. Dyson exclaimed ‘I don’t know, just worked out that way…’ There was silence for the next few seconds ‘Well I don’t want to be rude but I need to get going’ ‘Of course, it’s nice talking to you son.’ Mr. Dyson uttered before Mrs. Dyson could object. ‘You too. “Is that a promise, not just fake news?” she asked.“Yes baby, a real promise.”A three in the afternoon visit to the honeymoon suite of our local five-star hotel was arranged; Carol liked the idea of mirrors on all the walls and ceiling of the bedroom, just as I did.When Karl arrived I smiled and told her, “Happy birthday baby, this man is your present. Take your gown off and tease him and me with your voluptuous body.”Carol was wearing high heels and a very short black gown. She smiled wickedly.