” We both burst out laughing. During the course of the reception I noticed that Sylvia was not the only one to be the object of Sari’s disdain. Sh...e seemed to shower her frost over everyone except father, whom she treated with exaggerated and rather embarrassing affection, and her few friends present with whom she actually laughed. Sylvia nudged me in the ribs and asked, “How’s it going to be, having a sexy stepmother like her around the place?” I tried to laugh that one off saying, “Getting my. Then came in one more finger with lube. I thought I wouldn’t be able to take it and told them.They just laughed and didn’t seem to care. With some more lube, I felt better though not comfortable. They increased the speed with three fingers and then inserted one more. I was almost about to scream but they held me tight.I was hoping it ends soon and not anymore in there. After some more fingering with four fingers, once they were satisfied, they pulled out the fingers. It was such a relief. They. ”“How about the ‘Indian’ Room?” she suggested.“OK. I put water on for tea earlier, so let me fix the pot.”She followed me to the kitchen. I put the tea leaves in the tea ball, put it in the teapot, and then added hot water from the kettle. I put two cups and the teapot on a tray and we went to the ‘Indian’ room.“George, do you mind if we have this room?” I asked.“No, it’s cool. I’ll go sit in the sunroom. I’m just reading.”“Thanks,” I said.I shut the door behind George and locked it, and then. “Nothing, just ****d an old lady”, Lazlo shot back going into a hysterical laugh.“You better be joking Laz”, I replied.“Ehehh, just k**ding. We are good boys, we don't do this stuff, plus we have our own bitch here. Who needs old ladies”, said Lazlo referring to Marco, while taking the hat off my partner's head and putting it on his own.“Yeah, your bitch was leaking water from her pussy the whole day, thinking of you”, I said getting into the spirit.“This bitch, is gonna kick your asses if you.