She enjoyed it to the core. Then I told her that we need to repeat the same task for 2 more days as that is the tradition in south India that newlywed... couples will have a 3-night ceremony.I got dressed up and again purchased flowers, fruits, and sweets and decorated the bed. This time she came into the room all naked with a milk glass in her hand. Again I drank half and gave it to her. She finished it and then we cleaned each other’s lips with our tongues which ignited the fire in our. I was being rude but could not help looking down instead of up to her eyes. The shirt stopped halfway down her tummy to show the muscular development of tight abs. She was wearing a jean mini-skirt, which did nothing to hide the thickness of her thighs.I looked into green eyes that smiled knowing the desired reaction had been achieved. She walked past me; I liked her dark honey colored hair, falling to the middle of her back. She toured the room, making sure I could enjoy how her over-teeming. "Now it is!" she announced with a flourish.John did his best to fake a Jamaican accent although sometimes he sounded more Irish than Jamaican. But the seed of the idea was planted in his mind and after an energetic fuck session it was John who suggested getting the photos out and picking the one to contact. Sarah had already expected this and had formed a plan in her own mind; if she could discredit all the white cocks then all that would be left would be the larger black ones.Firstly together. "What's the matter honey? Is anything wrong?" "No it's nothing...I just...I just never used any toys before. I never had anything in my ass that’s bigger than my fingers." I stuttered. "Well I did finger your ass last time and you seemed to love that. What about that guy you met? Didn't you want him to fuck you?" Jamie inquired. "Of course I did have fingers in my ass but that's all. Please let's not talk about that guy, okay? ..." A tear rolled down my cheek and I had to be careful not to cry..