Sandoshama, kannungala?" Okay, okay, we'll never discuss about your or our affairs. Listen, Mom and I have decided to accept your marriage. But, never... think that we have accepted just because you came to know of our own dark secret; before we arrived at this decision, we really reconciled all factors - your true love, affection and above all, your well being and happiness. Understand? However, the marriage can't - and should not - happen in this town, lest we lose our respect and dignity. So, I. Karan knew her wife’s weaknesses very well. He licked her toes and kissed everywhere on her feet. The strong grip of his hands didn’t allow Monica to move her feet. She desperately tried to cope up with all the tickles. Now Karan, one by one, removed the silver anklets from her feet.He held one end of her anklet and tickled Monica’s feet and legs to her knees by rubbing the other end on them multiple times. Monica was enjoying every second of it and reciprocated well with her moans. Outside. I grabbed his head and pushed it backwards. We were both on our knees and I was looking him straight in the face. I grabbed his shirt from the open buttons and ripped it open. A few of the buttons popped off and bounced around on the plastic bed of the truck. "You're so fucking hot boy" he said to me. I left his shirt on but ripped open as I reciprocated and kissed him down his hairy ripped body. I spent extra time circling his hairy nipples with my tongue as they got rock hard. I worked my way. .? Charlie smiled and said '...we going down in the bush under the weeping willow tree and that's where you gonna give up that pussy...! Yes I knew where it was, the three of them had taken me there and took advantage of me before. I followed a few feet behind Charlie as we crossed the field and found our way ti the weeping willow tree. This tree had branches that hung close to the ground and provided some what of privacy. As we got under the tree I saw that some one had pulled an old sofa.