He gave it a “Pas-a-de-na” on telling her what the rumored reputation was of this “gentle” man.Two months later Scott and Sandi were among the...three hundred plus guests at Isabel’s wedding. Isabel looked absolutely beautiful in her form fitting white strapless wedding gown. The General wearing his dress blue uniform with his many medals and decorations walked Isabel down the aisle. The General was able to walk her down the aisle without the use of a cane. In doing this when he saw Sandi. Horns, wings and whatever didn't matter when the rest of the package came straight out of a Playboy centerfold. Slutty eyes, big tits and slinky hips: they looked like the girls teenage boys rubbed their first one out to after discovering their father's porn stash, and never forgot as they grew up. Recollected through a prism of wet dreams and nostalgic memories of furtive masturbation, those girl's bodies morphed into an impossible ideal of sexual perfection. Bodies like that. When I didn’t mention anything about Khushboo, she deliberately self announced that she would share the bed besides me, i.e. Sneha in the right and Khushboo in the left. Everyone was quite happy, especially the boys as they desired to fulfill their wildest fantasies today. The train journey was of seven hours so everyone was tired and so we didn’t talk much, and decided to take a nap. But for me it was a day to fulfil my cherished dream to take Sneha in my arms and play with her divine beauty.. “He… failed!”“Failed!? Really? He couldn’t…” said a very surprised Charlene.“Yeah! He couldn’t get hard! He didn’t got hard! That fucking dick was totally flaccid!”, the busty blonde sighed with major disappointment.“But how!? I thought he was so much into you and stuff.”“He was, but I don’t know what happened, he just couldn’t get up! Believe me; I tried my best to make his cock rise, but nothing…”“Oh, fuck… and he didn’t get hard not even a little?” the short-haired brunette touched herself.