I was standing close and watched everything. I notice that sexy god was place especially on the middle of the altar this time.His eyes were looking at...my wife and my wife was looking at him. Then the Guru uttered to her ear and I saw her nodded her head. She then turned back and walked to the bedroom without saying a word. The Guru looked at me and told me to relax as everything was going fine. He commented that my wife was beautiful while he prepared for the ceremony. I saw him cover the other. "I don't think so, no. But you did have the choice." She smiled, waved ... and I was back with the headache.I tried to speak, but the words wouldn't form properly; I tried to squeeze her hand, and realised nothing was happening — I couldn't feel her hand on mine. I reached across with my other hand and stroked her face, which was wet."DON'T you dare leave me on my own... " she hissed.I worked my mouth and achieved a sort of grunt, then managed to say (though I'm not at all sure how clear it. I don’t know about sizes of brest but thet were big enough. The relation between both of us was more of love than sex. After hugging each other and while kissing her I removed her pallu and started playing with her boobs they were big enough. I knewed that she is not going to stop me, I started unhooking her blouse. Now her boobs we free in front of me there was no bra. I was in heaven as it was the first time I have seen a naked breast that too such big round and stiff.i started sucking that. “Well, yeah,” he said. “Haven’t you?” She shook her head and looked embarrassed. “Sorry… you were such a good kisser… I just thought. Look, if I hurt your feelings I’m sorry. Like I said, I really do like you.”“But you thought we were going to go all the way today?”“It’s okay, Patty. It was totally my mistake. I had no right to assume anything at all. Maybe I should go.”“PLEASE!” she cried a bit loudly. She then changed to a soft sweet whisper. “Don’t go. You—you didn’t hurt my feelings. I did.
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' I was shocked and a little surprised. We kind of broke up for a bit and she begged me to have her back. I was angry but then fell into the old mind
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