Bhayya ke shaadi hone ke mahana do mahana ke bhaad ek rath aisa hoova ki mere zindagi ka asman koolgaya.Har smy ke tharh didi jab jija nahin ho tho ha...re ghar me hi rahthi thi.Ho hare gharke haal me khabi room me khabi sothi thi.Us raath ho room me sone ko aye. Jaise bhayya upar room me chalagaya bhayya ka room me me rehrahtha. Me cot ke upar so raha tha aur didi zameen par bed lagake so gayee. Mere ko neend nahin araha tha kyounki mere ko roz haath marne ka practice hai aur ek baar apne paani. She played word games and I just said well my offer stands if you want and told her which truck I was in and walked away. I had just got my computer out and here she came walking my way. I knew I had her interest and I also didn’t want a quickie for my money as I was going to be home in a couple days. She came up to the truck and I pointed at the passenger door and watched her walk around. She was cute and the ass cheeks were large and round which I liked. She climbed up into the truck and. She ordered me to look left then right then up then down. I complied and especially enjoyed the view of her cleavage from that angle. She listened to my heart and my lungs careful to warm the stethoscope before placing on my bare skin under my shirt. I was starting to think that having a female doc wasn't so bad."Please strip to your underwear. You can wear this paper gown if you like but you don't look like the overly modest type." She smiled at me."Umm, ok," I said and unbuttoned my shirt. It. What we did next was beautiful. It was love and it was lust. She offered her youth and I gave her my experience. It was much as in the days of old earth when a man claimed his bride on the wedding bed.When it was over we were both drained."Okay folks, shows over, come greet your new sister."Mary was the first one down, followed by her sister concubines ... She was wearing a long black strap-on and it was wet."Who were you doing and why in heck were you doing her now?'Patty raised her hand.