“Oh my God.” She repeated, her voice tremulous in its reverence.Sliding back to my knees, I leaned to kiss her again, her lips parting to give my ...tongue free access to hers. From her mouth, my lips moved to her cheek, her neck then, her breasts. With each caress of my tongue on her flesh, her trembling increased, until she was shivering not in fear or cold, but expectation.Gently, I lay her back onto the bed, my mouth sliding down her smooth stomach then, dipping to her blazing moist pussy. My. Her hands rise on their own accord, to try and wrap themselves around his neck, but he quickly reaches out, and entwines his fingers in hers, holding her hands firmly at her sides. A sigh escapes her lips, her head tilted as he works his way further around her neck and down to her shoulder. One of his hands releases hers, and pushes the little strap of material off her should, she feels it dangling along her upper arm. His kisses follow after it, traveling across her shoulder. Now, from the. Her upbringing had taught her that you always arrived at a meal appropriately attired. Some rebellion inside her oozed out.“Okay,” she said. “But if my feet get cold, you have to give me your socks.”He laughed, and it made her feel good that somebody would laugh at something she said.“I’ll get you different socks, if it comes to that,” he said. “Come on.”She followed him to the kitchen, which smelled wonderful.Any thoughts she might have had that the atmosphere last night was something rare, or. The next scene begins here it was one the memorable never to forget in my life.Usually, we have some sought of functions in our family mainly after the marriage.So in our culture we usually have reception (kind of party) will be hosted and on that day I got very good chance of handling her. So on that day I along with my other cousins went to her home as she wants to get ready for function and wear the party dress. So I along with my other cousins accompanied with her to her home and we just.