I opened the box and inside I found a suit of chainmail armor, a very ornate sword, velvet garments, riding boots and last of all, a gem-encrusted gol...en crown. I couldn't believe what I saw. It was identical to the garb I wore while we were in Camelot of England.Grace opened her box and, sure enough, it contained the royal trappings of a queen, complete with a golden crown. What really blew my mind was that we had decided on the medieval wedding theme only minutes before. In the back Grace and. .. kind of "plain-cute," if that makes any sense. Very, very appealing. Fetching. She looked less than 16. But I doubted she was that young, especially since it was a school day.I exchanged small talk with her for a minute while she checked me out (checked out the items I was buying ... perverts! LOL). All the while I was thinking two things: 1) I want nothing more than to strip her naked and spend hours kissing every inch of her body over and over. 2) I desperately want her incredible lips to. "We've got a big day ahead of us. Dad's making breakfast, so make yourself gorgeous and come downstairs." Okay, just do me a favor," Brandon said."What's that?" The next time you make me your best man, make sure your wedding's at night," Brandon said with a smile. "It should be illegal to be awake before noon on a Saturday." I can't promise you that," Jamie said. "This is my one and only wedding, so tell that to the next guy who has you in his. Now, come on down and eat." Okay, I'll be right. I was so enflamed by his passion that I started kissing his mouth, lips, nose and cheeks over and over again. But he was in no hurry.He lifted and then opened my legs, making the skirt fall right to up to my knickers and slowly played with my lips and my thighs, running his fingers from my thighs to my little bums.Although my pussy was dripping wet, he did not even bring his fingers close to it because he wanted me to feel the rush, to experience the heat and to desperately crave for him.He was.