Then she'd promise Mark she could do better if he'd let her try again. I started talking, and as soon as she understood there was going to be a ceremo...ny, she was thrilled. She LOVED the idea of the ceremony, and that we were taking her so seriously. -- "When I got to the part about her offering her commitment to Mark, she was shocked when I told her that she'd be kneeling naked in front of Mark with Mom and me as witnesses. I gave the 'witnesses as for a marriage' excuse for Mom being there, as. "I didn't know you knew how to do that."I glared at him. His clear green eyes were trimmed in Christmas treecolors, green eye shadows, dark green mascara and feathery soft redsframing the whole package. His beauty made it difficult to be stern withhim. There was plenty of male lust left in me to cause wanton longings.There something about a clean, polished girl that makes you want to gether dirty, tip her off her platinum pedestal and make her grunt and sweatand groan.I sounded bitchy, even. Though we went to a co-educational school there was never any question of girlfriend or boyfriend. Sex was never thought about let alone talked about. Sex was something for married people, for those in college or working, not something school kids had time to think or worry about. That year, just before the Dewali holidays and during the quarterly examinations, our neighbours had to go out of station to attend to some important function. Their son, Bunty was about 18 years old and could not. She was still struggling but her struggle was dwindling. “Mom you’re so wet I know you want me to do this to you. I know you need this. Just be mine” Tears flowed down her face and I was almost reluctant to thrust my entire length insider of her. But it subsided as I realized that she would soon thank me for setting her free and taking care of her the way she had never been taken care of before. I used my superior strength to spread her wide and I jammed my cock inside of her to the.