“Go now, and hurry up.”The hissing in her ears was back, she couldn’t look at him. Picking up the package, she got to her feet and went. In the ...athroom, she undressed. Put on the corset. It did fit, half cups. Looking down she could see the little buttons of her nipples resting on the lacy rims. Her face was burning and as she pulled on the stockings, her pussy started burning too. Fuck me, she thought, what is happening. She fastened the garters, and slipped on the white high-heeled pumps,. I'll fuck you as long as you want but you ain't gonna stick nothing in me.' I stood and quickly said 'deal,' as I pulled off my shirt and dropped my pants and underwear. I had all ready placed a tube of lubricant and some rubbers on the bed. William looked at me and said 'get on your stomach, I'll be as gentle as I possible.' I looked again at his man hood and gasp, what I thought was a penis of six inches and fat was a penis of eight inches and fat. His penile glans looked as big as a golf. She is in the dress,” Christina replied. “No, that's stupid. It won't jinx anything, we're in here sweetheart,” I said. Then John came in and saw me in the wedding dress. He just smiled at me, I thought he was about to go blind from eyeballing me in that dress. “Holy fucking shit my lady. I'm sorry for the language,” John said. “We don't fucking care about that shit, do we Jeanette?” Christina asked. “Hell fucking no, we don't fucking give a shit dad,” Jeanette replied. “OK then, wow Callie.. I never knew why Ali hid this one thing from me, till he informed his parents about this. And that was after college when I was sent to the US for my work and couldn’t attend the wedding. Later that year, I got him a job in my company itself, at their office in Bangalore and before I could come back to India, he had a baby boy and settled in a 1 BHK flat.After my Onsite job was completed, I came back to Bangalore. I was the Senior Manager of Ali’s team and he was the team leader there. For the.