Manish felt excited as he claimed Georgia as his wife, feeling her return his kiss. He drew moans out of her, as his tongue danced wrestling and overpowering hers completely. His large hands had slid under her jumper to feel her soft skin, enjoying the warmth and smoothness against his rough palm.<br/><br/>"Whatever you feel comfortable with, Georgia. You can tell Jackson when you meet him next. When would that be?" He enquired, nodding his approval. Her consent was more important to him at the moment, the other details could be worked out late. She still seemed reluctant, their age gap and relationship  making her hesitant, which he clearly did not care about. Meeting her more than halfway.<br/><br/>He unclasped her bra and slid his other hand under the soft lace fabric as it came loose around her young breasts. Her beautiful tits filled his thick fingers and he cupped her mound possessively. "I don't want us to wait, unless you feel this is inappropriate and you really want to wait a little longer until Jackson knows." His dark fingers flicked against her pink nipples, teasing her more.<br/><br/>Manish could tell, things were moving too fast for Georgia, he was seducing her slowly, luring her with his charm. He turned her towards him to gaze into her eyes as they kissed and whispered to each other. "Shall, we go inside Georgia, the couch or bed would be more comfortable."