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Child Brides of India
By C. Stanton Leman
Chapter 37: On Our Own (Mgg, rom, cons, oral)
I awoke first at six a.m., and when I got out of bed for my
morning constitution, Priya got up. I showered and then
Priya woke Aleeya, who'd slept soundly through the night,
and they showered together. After dressing, we said prayers
and went downstairs for our first breakfast alone as a
single family.
Aleeya went to the kitchen, and there on the chair sat
little Attiya. Aleeya hugged her and they walked hand in
hand to the table. I asked Pita if she'd eaten yet, and she
said that she'd eat in the kitchen. I told her that from
now on, unless there was a function with company, she and
Attiya were to eat breakfast, lunch and dinner with us
because we considered her and Attiya a part of the family.
At first Pita balked and refused, but I grabbed her plate
and silverware and carried them to the dining room. Priya
asked what was going on, so I told her I wanted Pita to eat
with us from now on, just like her daughter, and that she
was a part of our family.
Priya smiled and agreed that she really liked the idea.
Pita felt a little awkward at first, but once we started
including her in some of the conversation, she relaxed and
ate with us.
I'd made arrangements for Monaavi to come early today
because we had to be at the embassy at ten a.m. so she
arrived at eight-thirty, and she took the girls to the
study. She came back out about ten minutes later and asked
to speak to me.
She asked me, "Is it possible to purchase a couple of small
desks, or possibly a small table and chairs for the girls
to do their schoolwork at?"
"Sure," I replied, "After we leave the embassy today,
Priya
and I will go find a small table for the girls."
I told her that I thought the table would be a bit less
formal and the girls would have a better sense of closeness
than separate desks, and she agreed. I also told her that
I'd buy her a file cabinet for all her own papers and that
she should feel free to use my desk.
At nine, Priya and I headed for the embassy, arriving about
nine-forty. We sat outside Paul's office until about
quarter after nine when Paul greeted us by saying, "Good
morning. Sorry, I'm running a tad bit late."
I told him it wasn't a problem, as we'd only been there a
short while ourselves. We went into his office and we were
seated. Paul asked for Priya's passport, which she handed
to him.
He looked at it to verify it's expiration date and then at
us and said, "Usually, there's an interview, but in your
case, all the information we would usually obtain, we've
already gotten from your horrid interview with Dr. Singh.
Everything has been approved, so just leave your passport
with me. You can come back anytime during business hours
tomorrow and pick up your passport with the visa in it.
Looking at us, he continued, "Remember now, this spousal
visa is only good for six months, so you have to enter the
US within that time frame. Your ARC, or alien registration
card, also known as a green card, will be mailed to your
address in Maryland.
As with all fiancé and spousal visas, your permanent
residency is temporary for two years, after which you will
have to go for another interview at a local INS office and
prove both of you still have a valid marriage. If you pass
that interview, your temporary permanent residency will be
granted permanently. After five years, you may apply for
American citizenship if you so desire. Any questions?"
Both of us replied, "No."
And that was that. We bid goodbye, and I thanked Paul for
all his help and his sensitivity towards Priya, and we
left.
As we walked out, I said to Priya, "That was easy."
Remembering her interview, she replied, "Easy for you to
say."
I got on my cell, and called the office and spoke to Teta,
my secretary, and got the address of our office furniture
supplier. We drove there and found a small child-sized
table with four child-sized chairs. I had them put the
purchase on the company account and asked to have the items
delivered this afternoon, then we left to take Priya to
school.
After dropping her off, I went to the office that would now
be mine; my Dad's. I sat there for a few moments and
realized that I was now the head honcho of this entire
operation.
I felt for the first time in my professional career, a
little inadequate, knowing that I had a big pair of shoes
to fill. My father has trusted me with over half the
operation of the company he'd worked for a little over ten
years to build. Oh well, back to the present.
I spent the rest of the day with Dad's personal secretary
as she filled me in on what he was working on. She asked
me, "Now that your father's gone, will I be discharged?"
I laughed and said, "Are you kidding? Of course not! I want
you to get with my secretary and integrate what I was
working on with what Dad was doing into a schedule for me.
After that, you'll be the liaison between Dad and I, and
Teta will be your assistant, understand?"
She was Happy and relieved, she said, "Thank you, sir, I'll
get right on it."
I had Teta call our building contractor and ask his rep to
come over to discuss some renovations I wanted done. We met
after lunch and I told him that since my old office was
next door to my father's, I wanted to convert and integrate
my office with the outer office of my Dad's. This would
become a larger outer office to accommodate both
secretaries and act as a sitting/receiving area for
clients.
He said he'd have some preliminary plans prepared for my
review in about a week, and I said, "Fine."
Pretty much finished for the day, I fiddled around until
three, then left to pick the girls up at school. The girls
were still on the lovebird kick, so I just sat in silence
as they giggled and whispered.
We dropped off Sarah and Haseeba, and Priya and I went
home. When we got there, the younger girls were happily
doing some finger painting on their new table and chairs.
Monaavi thanked me and said the furniture was perfect. "I
guess me main job in life is keeping the females happy, or
I'll never get any peace!" I told her.
She laughed and said, "Don't feel bad, it's that way the
world over."
Copying my Dad, I smiled and replied, "It's a conspiracy, a
bloomin' conspiracy!"
Both Priya and Monaavi got a laugh out of that.
Priya was right about Aleeya, she was kind of withdrawn and
quiet for about two weeks, but slowly began to again be her
old playful, giggly self. Attiya really was helpful in
getting her to overcome her sadness, and Monaavi had
surprised both Priya and I with her sensitivity and caring
towards Aleeya, while still gently continuing to instruct
her.
Both Priya and Aleeya spent about an hour, sometimes more,
talking to Mom about every other day. Sometimes they'd chat
with Dad, but it was Mom that they most desired to share
time on the phone with. I would speak to Mom for a few
minutes, only to be pushed off the phone by one of the
girls. I spoke to Dad often because of business, so we
rarely spoke when he was home.
During this time, Aleeya didn't really want any sexual
intimacy, and I didn't even attempt to touch her that way,
but she did want a lot of cuddling, being held, hugs and
kisses.
We'd spent our scheduled nights together alone, but what
she wanted most was the reassuring love and affection of
closeness, which I was more than happy to provide.
Priya and I were being intimate, although both of our raw
passions were dampened during this transition. Even Priya
was still somewhat grieving my mother's absence. We'd
played her water sport games a couple of times and we'd had
some very soft and loving intimate moments, Priya needing
much of what Aleeya wanted also'just simple closeness and
reassuring love and attention.
On the past two Friday nights, where the three of us slept
together, Priya and I would sleep nude, but Aleeya would
always wear panties to bed. I thought that she was very
mature to think of doing this as her unspoken way of saying
that she didn't want any intimate, sexual contact.
On the third Friday, Aleeya was already in bed, under the
covers. When Priya pulled back the duvet, she noticed that
Aleeya was nude. She softly said, "Sean?"
When I looked at her, in response to her tone of voice, she
silently nodded with her head towards Aleeya. I raised an
eyebrow when I saw Aleeya lying on her side, with her back
to us, nude. I gave Priya a 'What do we do now?' look, and
she just shrugged her shoulders as if to say, 'I don't
know.'
We finished undressing and climbed into bed, with me in the
middle. Priya motioned to me to attend to Aleeya, so I
turned to face her and began to rub her back. She turned to
face me and wrapped her arms around me. I held her
silently, and looked over my shoulder at Priya.
Priya asked her, "Are you all right, Aleeya?"
She answered quietly, "Yes."
After a moment's silence, Aleeya asked me, "Do you love
Priya more than me?"
I rolled over with Aleeya in my arms so as to place her
between Priya and I. I replied, "I don't love Priya more, I
just love her differently than I do you. It's just like
Priya and I; you love us both, but in a different way. Why
do you ask that question?"
"Because you won't do the things with me you do with her,
all except that one night when you put your thingy in my
poopy hole. Don't you love me enough?"
I looked at Priya as if to say, 'Is this the night?'
Priya tilted her head and scrunched her face as if to say,
'I don't know, maybe.'
I asked Aleeya, "I haven't done it because I'm afraid your
secret place might be too small for me, and I don't want to
hurt you, that's all."
"But you fit in my poopy hole, didn't you?" She asked.
"Yes," I replied, "But you're used to having your poop
come
out of there and you naturally stretch when you go to the
bathroom. Your secret hole has never been stretched before
and it might hurt."
"I see." She said. After a minute or two of silence, she
whispered, "Could you give me some tingles and a 'gasm? I
really need a 'gasm tonight."
I replied, "Sure. How would you like it?"
"Lick me. Lick my tingle button."
Chuckling, I replied, "One tingle button licking, coming
right up madam!"
Priya moved closer to the outside of the bed on her side
facing us to give us more room. Aleeya started by pulling
me to her and kissing me. She probed my mouth with her
little tongue as I rubbed her chest. Her tiny BB nipples
popped up and I brushed my hands over both as I lightly
rubbed her chest from side to side.
I kissed her all over her face, and she and Priya looked at
each other and smiled. I moved down to her chest and began
to lick and lightly suck her tiny BB's. She pulled my head
to her chest, arched her back a little and softly said,
"Tingles, tingles all the way to my toes!"
I kissed my way down her stomach and after circling her
abdomen with kisses I worked my way to her mons. I kissed
her from hip to hip and then began to lick the top of her
mons, right above her crease.
Aleeya had her hands in my hair and brought her opened legs
up and propped her feet on my shoulders. When she did this,
her entire vulva was now open to me from asshole to clit.
I licked from her perineum with the flat of my tongue
across both her labia to the top of her slit. Using my
thumbs, I peeled open her fat, pudgy pussy lips and again
licked from her perineum, up through the valley of her
crease to circle her hood with my tongue. Aleeya was
rotating her hips upward to make stronger contact with my
tongue as I circled her little pebble of a clitty.
Priya began to massage her chest as I administered to her,
and she pulled me tight and said, "Oh yes! Lots of electric
tingles!"
Since I thought this evening might end with me taking her
vaginal virginity, I left her little clit and dropped down
to her tiny hole. She was wet and lightly seeping her
slippery juices, which I lapped up.
I pointed my tongue and gently pressed inward about a half
inch. When I did, she felt it and REALLY got a tingle.
Because her lurched her hips upwards and exclaimed, "Oh my!
You're tongue is inside me!"
I slowly began to tongue fuck her tiny hole, and she
gradually relaxed, thrusting up to meet my tongue thrusts.
After a couple of minutes, she was really heated up and
rotating her hips to meet my rhythm. She began breathing
heavily through her mouth and I was now pushing into her as
far as my tongue would go, which was about two inches.
I wasHolding her labia open with my thumbs, so I switched
to the forefinger of my right hand and began to rub her
protruding little button with my thumb. Her breathing
became panting, and she was moaning between gasps of air,
"Gonna 'gasm, gonna 'gasm real soon!" She then pushed
herself off the bed, driving her cunny into my mouth as she
pulled my hair and cried out, "Oh God! Gaaaassssmmmm!" She
jerked herself upwards a couple of times in response to the
muscle spasms of her climax, nearly ripping out my hair in
the process, before falling back to the bed, gasping for
breath.
Priya was still rubbing her chest and I rubbed the outside
of her legs from her thighs to her ankles. She just lay
there and softly moaned, "Hmmmm."
I withdrew her feet from my shoulders and crawled up and
kissed her nose. I asked her, "Was that what you had in
mind?"
Both she and Priya giggled. She opened her eyes smiling,
then got a questioning look on her face and asked, "Can you
put your thingy, I mean your dick, in my secret place?"
She kept the same questioning look on her face as she
shifted her glances back and forth between Priya and I.
Priya smiled at her and said, "Why don't we try something
else first, OK?"
Not knowing what Priya had in mind, Aleeya gave her a
tentative look and hesitantly said, "OK."
Priya reached for the KY in the bedside table drawer, and
handed it her as she said, "Sit up."
I was already hard as a rock when Priya said to me, "Lie on
your back."
I obliged, and Priya sat up and took the bottle of lube
from Aleeya, opened it and squirted some on Aleeya's hand.
Priya said to Aleeya, "OK now, rub it all over Sean's dick
and get it nice and gooey and slippery."
Aleeya looked at the goop on her hand and with a devilish
smile, smeared it all over my cock. She grabbed it in her
tiny hand and began jerking me, getting me thoroughly
coated. When she'd finished, she held out her slimy hand as
if to say, "What do I do with THIS?"
Priya hopped out of bed and retrieved a warm washcloth and
wiped her hand. Priya then told Aleeya, "OK, now stand over
top Sean with your feet along side his hips." She obeyed
and said "What now?"
Priya told her, "Squat down over Sean's dick," which she
did.
Priya then told her, "Now take your hands and pry your lips
open."
Aleeya, squatting, craned her head down to look between her
legs and pried open her pussy lips, but she was unstable.
She started to fall forward, and let go of herself to stop
her fall, putting her hands on my chest. Priya got up, and
knelt straddling my thighs behind Aleeya, and grabbed her
under her arms and repositioned her.
Priya told her, "Open your lips again, Aleeya," which she
did.
Priya slowly directed Aleeya to sit. Aleeya came to rest
with my lubed cock at the bottom of her crease. Aleeya then
let go of herself, and when she did, her fat little pussy
lips enveloped the sides of my cock, with Aleeya firmly
sitting on top of me, with about two inches of the top of
my dick visible. Just the sight of my dick in between this
tiny five year-old girl's labia was almost enough for me to
lose it!
Priya craned her head around to see her position, and
seeing where she was, told her, "Now slid forward until you
can just see the head of his dick sticking out the front,"
and Aleeya obeyed. When she slid forward a little while
looking down, she said, "Oooh, That REALLY tingles!"
Priya and I chuckled, and then Priya told Aleeya, "Now
listen to me closely. Because you're so small, this is the
position you have be in to have Sean inside you the first
few times. I'm going to teach you how to move your hips to
control how deep he is inside you, do you understand?"
Aleeya nodded.
"Now what I want you to do," Priya continued, "Is rock
your
hips backwards and forwards, like this."
Priya had moved along side her, as if straddling an
imaginary lover, and began to rock her hips slowly back and
forth, and said to her, "See how I'm doing this? Now you
try it."
Aleeya had her feet flat on the bed, still in a squatting
position, so Priya repositioned her to a kneeling one, and
said, "Now rock your hips like I showed you."
Aleeya started slowly, but when she felt the head of my
dick brush across her little tingle button, she looked at
Priya and smiled, saying, "Wow! This really feels good!"
Instant gratification has its own rewards, because Aleeya
started a nice slow, rocking rhythm that was heating her up
rather quickly. With each rock back and forth, she'd let
out a little, squeeky "Uuhh." I was feeling pretty good
too, seeing my dickhead appear and disappear into her tiny,
fat, pudgy slit!
Aleeya was soon grunting and working her hips like a champ
and quickly began panting. She had her hands on my chest
and began to grind herself with increasingly more pressure
as she started to peak.
I groaned out, "This feels so good, I'm gonna cum any
second now!"
Aleeya let out a huge gasp, leaned forward and pressed as
hard as she could against my dick and she shuddered and
held herself ridged as she quivered. I pulled the head of
my dick backwards into her slit until I could feel her
little clitty against the head of my dick and groaned out,
"I'm cummmiiiinnngg!" and shot off right against her clit.
Aleeya just kept shuddering, then took in another huge gasp
of air and fell forward onto my chest. We both lay there
panting as Priya looked on smiling. After both of our
breathing returned to normal, Priya quipped to Aleeya,
"Well, it seems you really enjoyed THAT!"
Still panting a little, Aleeya giggled out, "Oh my gosh! If
having him inside me feels better than that, I think I'll
just die!"
Priya giggled back, "Better to die happy!"
Priya got up, and rinsed the washcloth and brought it back.
She handed it to me and said, "You had all the fun, you
clean up the mess."
Laughing, I rolled Aleeya onto her back and wiped her
clean. She was zoned out, silently lying there with a goofy
little smile on her face. I wiped myself and smiled at
Priya.
She smiled back and said, "Can you go another round?"
"With you?" I asked.
She shook her head no and said, "She's still pretty heated
up, now would be a good time to try the inevitable."
I told her, "I'm not a machine, I need time to recharge."
She replied, "You've got five minutes, or it's off for
tonight; your choice."
I chuckled and replied, "I can probably do that, but I'll
need some help getting it up."
"No problem, letch," she quipped, "It's her night, so
she'll do the work."
Aleeya was looking at us now, and wondering what we were
talking about. Priya turned to her smiling and said, "Do
you want him in your little cunny tonight?"
Aleeya got a devilish grin on her face and nodded yes.
Priya said, "Well, right now, you're presented with a
problem all wives encounter sometimes. You want it, but
he's not hard. What are you going to do to get him hard
again?"
I guess thinking ahead runs in their family because Aleeya
looked at my limp dick, then at Priya and replied, "I could
give him a suck job, would that work?"
Smiling, Priya said, "That might do it, give it a try."
Aleeya looked up at me as she took my flaccid member in her
hand, and she had the same exact look on her face as Priya
gets when she's horny! Passion; the first time I'd ever
seen real passion on her face! THAT stirred my loins right
there!
Aleeya leaned over, took me in her little hand and began
licking all over the head of my dick with her little
tongue. She gently slid my head into her mouth and started
to slowly swirl her tongue around it. She placed her other
hand around my shaft above her other and began to slowly
jerk the shaft. After seeing the look on her face, and
watching this five year-old with my dick in her mouth while
working both hands on my shaft, had me bone hard in about
15.5 seconds. Well not really, but it didn't take long!
She sloppily pulled off my dick and wiped her mouth with
the back of her hand, then looked at Priya with pride and
said, "Is that hard enough?"
Priya looked impressed and said, "Wow! I just might have to
take lessons from you, girl!"
Aleeya beamed in pride at her handiwork (and I felt pretty
damn good about it too!). Priya took the tube of lube and
told her, "Lie down and spread your legs."
Aleeya rolled onto her back, and pulled her legs up and
apart with her hands and looked down. Priya said, "You're
very small here, Sweetheart, I don't know if this is gonna
work, but we'll try. If it hurts you at all, and I mean, at
all, you'd better tell me, understand?"
Aleeya nodded.
Priya told her, "I'm gonna squirt some of this slippery
stuff up inside you to help make it go in easier, OK?"
I told Priya, "Wait, let me warm her up a little first."
Priya nodded, so I got between Aleeya kegs and told her to
hold her legs back and she pulled them obscenely back and
open.
I don't know if it was passion or anticipation of finally
getting what she wanted, but her little button was already
fully protruded, practically shouting, 'Lick me.' So being
the obliging fellow I am, I proceeded to do just that.
It took only about two minutes, and she was climbing the
mountain again. I pulled off, saying to Priya, "I think
she's warm enough."
Priya giggled and replied, "Any warmer and she'll shoot off
like a rocket!"
Priya handed me the lube, and I then peeled open her little
honey-colored peach with the thumb and forefinger of my
left hand. I got a little worried because, even with her
peeled open, her tiny hole looked to be only about half an
inch, tops. I said to Priya, "I don't know about this, she
looks awfully small to me."
Priya said, "I know, but she'll stretch, whether it'll be
enough or not, we'll just have to wait and see. I'll hold
her under her arms and control the penetration, OK? Squirt
some lube into her."
I placed the bottle to her opening, and it must have
startled her because she tightened up, closing her little
hole shut. I said to her softly, "Relax, Baby, I'm just
going to put this slippery stuff inside you. It might feel
a little cold, but I won't hurt you, OK"
She was still pretty warm, but she now had a look of
apprehension on her face as she silently nodded. "Relax," I
told her again, and as she did, her little hole slowly
opened up again.
I placed the tube to her opening, and she again tightened
up. I figured she was scared, so I asked her, "Do you
really want to do this? You know you don't have to. We can
wait as long as it takes until you feel you're absolutely
ready."
"I really want to," she began, "But I'm really nervous.
Will it hurt?"
I smiled and softly replied, "I don't know, Baby, but if it
does, we'll stop immediately. But YOU have to decide if you
really want to do this or not. If you do, then we'll
continue."
She smiled back and said, "I want to do it."
I used a different tactic this time. I put some lube on my
finger and began to slide it up and down her crease. As she
again began to get heated up, I held my finger at the
bottom of her hole and squirted some more on my finger and
slowly started to penetrate her.
Aleeya gasped, and said, "Your finger's inside me!"
"Uh huh," I said.
I began to slowly finger fuck her for a few minutes and she
her tiny tunnel was on fire! She would grip my finger and
then relax as I moved. Aleeya was pretty wet inside, but I
withdrew my finger, placed the tube against her hole and
gave her a good squirt. The coldness of the lube made her
gasp in as she said, "That feels cold."
I lay back on the bed and lubed myself up. Priya told
Aleeya, "Get up Baby, it's time to become a woman."
Priya had her straddle me again and told her to get on her
knees, which she did. Priya reached between her legs from
behind and brought my member upright. She said to Aleeya,
"All right, Sweetheart, slowly lower yourself."
Priya had to almost lay on my legs to see under her, and
said to Aleeya, "A little more, There. Stop there.
Now, can you feel him at the entrance to your hole?"
Aleeya nodded.
Priya said, "Alright, now SLOWLY press down. Is it starting
go in a little? Sean, tell me when your head is inside
her."
I nodded.
Priya held Aleeya under the arms to make sure her legs
didn't give out. After a little more pressure, my dick
started to bend a little then, like pushing your finger
through closed lips, the head of my dick popped just
inside.
Aleeya let out a gasp and said, "Oh my God, it's inside
me!"
I nodded yes to Priya and said, "Just the head."
Priya nodded back at me and asked Aleeya, "Are your legs
getting tired?"
Aleeya nodded yes.
Priya said to her, "Now, slowly lay down on Sean's chest,
but try to keep him inside you, OK?"
Aleeya nodded again, and with Priya's help, started to lean
forward. She came to rest on my chest with her legs pulled
up along side my hips, and I had just a little more than
the head inside her.
Once lying flat on top of me, Priya looked at our union and
said to Aleeya, "Now Baby, start rocking your hips real
slow, but try to keep him inside you. As you work your
hips, when you rotate down towards his dick, try to push
him inside you just a little at a time, understand?"
Aleeya nodded and started to tentatively and slowly rock
her hips. Rubbing her back, I brought my hands down to cup
her tiny butt cheeks as she slowly worked her hips.
Aleeya felt so hot inside, and she was so fucking tight, it
almost hurt. She started to pant from her restrained
exertion, but after about two minutes I touched her cervix.
I was about right; she was roughly three to three and a
half inches deep. When she pressed against it, she went
"Ow."
I told her, "Don't push any more, that's as deep as it will
go. Just lie here and I'll do the work. Try to relax and
hopefully you'll get some tingles, OK?"
She nodded against my chest. I slowly started to rotate my
hips, which withdrew me from her about an inch. I kept my
thrusts to about an inch for a few minutes, and she was
starting to respond by moving her hips in rhythm with me.
She was so hot, and so, so tight, I had to think of Mom
leaving to keep from losing it. I really didn't expect her
to orgasm, but I wanted her to at least get some pleasure
from her first time.
She held me tightly around my chest, and began to pant. I
made my strokes a little longer, withdrawing just enough to
keep the head inside her. I looked at Priya, and she was
transfixed at our union and rubbing her clit at the same
time.
I began to concentrate on Aleeya and she was getting worked
up. With each tiny thrust into her she'd "Uuhh." Her breath
was becoming heavier, and she moaned out, "Oh Sean, it
feels like you're deep in my insides! I love you!"
"I love you too, Baby." I said as I continued my controlled
thrusts into her.
I started to speed up a little and I could feel her hips
rotating. She was slowly sliding downward because of the
movement, and I didn't want to hurt her, so I stopped
thrusting a moment and pulled her up, towards my chest.
I again began my mini thrusts, only now I put my hand
between us. Realizing I had no room to diddle her clitty,
but I laid my hand flat, palm down so that when she rotated
her hips downward against me, she'd rub her tiny button
against my knuckle.
THAT got her going! She started to pant heavily, and moan
something in Tamil in a constant childish whine, almost
like a song. Aleeya's rotating hips were driving down hard
against my knuckle and she was moving so much I stopped my
thrusts and just let her get herself off.
I moaned to Priya, "She's so fucking tight, with her hip
action, I'm gonna lose it before she finishes!"
I looked at Priya steadily strumming her clit and she
gasped out, "You better fucking hold out for her, don't you
do that to her!"
Urgently, I asked Aleeya, "Gonna 'gasm soon?"
She was panting and working her hips in a quick rhythm
panting and said, "Gonna, gonna, gonna gonnnnnnnn………."
She pushed herself so hard against my knuckle it felt like
she'd smashed her tiny button up inside her body. I felt
her butt clinch, and I was trapped in a literal death grip
vise!
What blew me away and made me go off were her shudders. She
never let go of the death grip she had on my cock, but she
just quivered and shuddered in spasms. She cried out
something in Tamil as I "tried" to shoot, it was actually
painful as my cum was forced through the constriction of
her tight, tiny tube.
There was absolutely no room inside her for both me and my
load, and I could feel it leaking out around my dick and
down onto my balls.
I heard Priya whine out her orgasm as she diddled herself
off, and she fell back on the bed.
All three of us lay there wasted. All you could hear was
heavy panting and breathing. It took several minutes for us
to come around. Priya being the first, she got up and
brought back a couple of warm washcloths. Aleeya was lying
on my chest as if dead,
I asked her, "Are you all right?"
She nodded yes. I looked at Priya, but she shrugged her
shoulders and began to wipe what she could from the two of
us.
I asked Aleeya, "Do you want to get up?"
She shook her head no and after a few moments of silence
said, "I don't want you to take it out. Let me sleep joined
together with you."
She then seemed to nod off.
Her little pussy was still so hot and tight, even flaccid,
my dick was trapped inside her as she dozed off. I asked
Priya what she'd said in Tamil when we were cumming.
She said, "You're not gonna believe what she said."
Impatient, I said, "What?"
"She cried out that your hot love pouring inside her would
give her a daughter."
"What did she mean by that?"
Aleeya must have awakened because she said, "When I felt
your love pouring inside me, I felt deep in my heart that
my first baby will be a girl. I just know it."
I asked her, "How does that make you feel?"
"Happy, very happy."
She again nodded off to sleep.
Priya asked me, "What was it like for you?"
I answered, "Actually, painful. She's so small and tight,
that when she came it felt very painful for me to come."
"Well," Priya replied, "Deal with it, because as far as
she's concerned, it's now on the table."
"Why did you do this tonight?"
"Because she wanted it. Do you remember what I said to you
the night before you two got married?"
"Yeah."
"Didn't I ask you to wait and let her make the choice as to
when she was ready?"
"Yes."
Well. She chose tonight, with both of us here. She's now
given herself to you totally. I only ask that when you fuck
her, in either hole, you be gentle with her and let her
lead you. If you want to fuck the shit out of anyone, I'll
be more than happy to please you. We'd better get some rest
now."
I slid my arm under Priya's head and she leaned against me
with Aleeya on top of me, still impaled in her tiny, tight
pussy.
Continued in Chapter 38….
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