Anne and her father did the same opposite me.I stood before my bride, her father looking at the priest patiently, she looking at the grass before my f...et."Do you accept this slave for your wife Thomas?" She will do." It was the proper response. Anne had lovely tiny breasts - her nipples even now puffy in the light spring breeze."Do you willingly sell this girl-child to this man?" Yes." Not the proper response but I could see that he was nervous. No one, including I, will fault him."Then, she is. Dulhan apni tight chut mein bada sara lund leti hai. Hubby usko apni kutiya bana kar uper chadh jata hai.Chut mein lund hota hai aur hubby uske boob pakad kar shot marta hai. Woh jyada chila bhi nahi sakti. Kisi hirni ki tarah chudwati rahti hai. Hubby usko malik ki tarah alag alag style mein chodta hai. Dulhan ki chut mein lund ander bahar hota hai to ye scene dekh kar bohut sexy ho jati hai.Chudai ke time usko maza aane lagta hai to uski aawaz sexy ho jati hai. Dulhan ki chudai ke baad fir se. I could hear the wind blow and hard frozen pellets of snow being blown against the window. “I hope they will call school off,” I thought as my fingers slid up and down the silky satin ribbon.And then I couldn’t stand it any longer and flipped the covers off. I pulled my cotton briefs down and ran my fingers down my hard shaft. It was such a soft feeling yet my cock was hard like it had a bone in it. I found the satin ribbon again and began my early morning ritual of stimulating my hard little. . Pound my pussy like that, Aman.”“That’s it Savita. Keep moaning like a slut. Your dirty talk is making my cock even harder.”“A—Ahh…Aman? What does this exercise do?”“Mmmm, all this thrusting will keep your ass in shape Savita! Now stop asking questions and start moving your hips faster.”Savita’s House –“Mmmm, just thinking about the pounding he gave me last time has made me wet.” thought Savita with a smile.“His ‘special’ exercises have kept my body in great shape.” continued Savita, coming.