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Chapter 5 by StoryTellingForNow StoryTellingForNow

Arranged Marriage.

Candidate Number 1

Kyro's POV:

I had been stuck in a loop of choosing potential brides all the way from f**king India, Hong Kong, England or even Brazil. My parents never seemed to have a shortage of pictures to show me in an attempt to get my ass married off and my daughter settled with a proper nurturing mom. I wasn't all that bad, I suppose I just wasn't mother material in some areas.

"Hi, I'm Tanu Sarjeet.."

I **** a smile and sipped at my tea politely as a courtesy to the Punjabi family that had so kindly chose to host me. Tanu was beautiful though, traditional and respectful as well. Bonus part being she spoke fluent English. I had flied out just to meet with her, but in reality I had some dire levels she needed to pass in order for me to consider even marrying her.

"My auntie suggests that I should show you the bungalow."

Tanu said sweetly.

I nodded in agreement and stood up to follow the girl. Her hourglass figure was a definite ten out of ten, and her breasts were small but perky. I could work with this.

Silently, I followed her up two dozen stairs and made it to the roof where she lit a lantern kindly and showed me to the cot that I'd be crashing on for the next few days. How wonderful.

"You should know.."

I began to corner her against the door that led back downstairs, successfully trapping her between my arms and the wooden surface.

".....that you need to prove yourself to me.."

As the sun began to set, I massaged gently at her collarbone and then traced my thumb over her plump bottom lip. She only just got the memo when I drew down the zip of my pants and she obediently got down onto her knees. I pushed my fat bulbous head against her soft plump lips and surely grew erect. I then proceeded to push my seven inches down her throat and let my hairless nuts settle against her chin.

So she had swallowed like a champ, no gag reflex. Nice.

This was quite satisfying to me as I fisted a few locks of her curly dark hair, thrusting my hips rhythmically and enjoying the squelching sounds as she deep throated my cock like a champ. I exhaled heavily through my nostrils and soon began to cream my load down her throat, working up a glistening sweat...

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