Now, lemme get out of this damn truck so I can figure out what the hell is going on! He pulled at the latch and shoved but the door didn’t budge at ...all. Growing even more frustrated, he shoved at the door again, but the effort made his shoulder hurt and his head spin while the door remained completely unimpressed with his efforts to open it. Oh fuck, that hurts! By now the water was reaching his neck, and even through the haze of pain he knew he had to get out of the truck. He really couldn’t. The party was World War II swing, which had to be a dig at my German spouse. Lars and I could cope. Besides, it was fun. Francine even sang a few show tunes for us.Unlike Sean and Sheila, who spent half their honeymoon in airplanes, we had only a short drive to Manhattan, where we did it all again. Siemens and Lars' family went together for a Sunday afternoon white tie and tails reception at the Plaza. Once again, Francine acted as MC, this time in an outrageous flapper outfit.The music was. Aunty sirf haat hi garam hai kya aur kuch hai batao naaa.. Me use bhi chuke mehachus karna chahata hu…Aunty apne aankhe band karke meri masaj ka maza le rahi thi ….. Aunty apna nichla oth datome kat rahi thi.. Aunty ko nasha chade laga tha … Aur aunty boli mere gardan garam hai.. Mere ye bhi garam hai… Kehate hi o apne chocoo ke yaha najar karke boli aur muje aankh mari… Mene kha kay me touch karu aur feel karna chahata hu.. Uski garmi…Hut….. Besharam… Aur meri bhudi ka yaha hat lagake tuze. The pace quickened and before I knew it was pretty much pounding the young actress, the sound our moans and her ass slapping against my waist echoed around the room, by now I had no fear of being seen, because what's wrong with being seen balls deep in Victoria Justice right?."OHMYGOOOOOD" she shrieked and I felt her walls clamp around me as an unrelenting orgasm took over her body, she collapsed forward on the table and moaned again and again as the orgasm controlled her, eventually subsiding,.