For some reason she was single, and when I inquired about that fact to my friend he indicated that she had never been married and didn't date a lot, b...t he had no idea why. Hopefully tonight was going to be a chance to get to know her better. I had often had visions of sucking on her large breasts while she ground her pussy onto my cock with passion.Driving through the suburb I located the street through my directions and parked my car. As I walked towards the address, I heard the sounds of. I mean, it feels okay when you lick my butt hole, or stick a finger in a little bit, but you are so big! I ... I think it might hurt too much in my little hole." C'mon, Anne. It won't be bad. I won't hurt you." He promised."I dunno. I'll think about it." Okay. You think while I do this." He replied as he pulled her towards him and kissed her hot. His tongue seemed to travel halfway down her throat, filling her mouth with the soft, rough texture. Anne's' own tongue found its way into Jake's. After three glasses of champagne each, sis made her selection (describe dress here).Tipsy and tired, sis eased down on to the sofa between Mom and I, and announced she was pooped. She would not be trying on more dresses. "Dear, we have to select the bridesmaid dress" mom commented. "If we don't we can't be sure that they will be ready in time". "Fine I'll pick one, but I am not getting up and trying it on" "you can model them for us mom" my sister suggested. While mom would have been happy to. "Walkgracefully!" - She instructed me as I walked - "knees straight, shouldersback, head high, step firmly on your heel!"With my trembling, bound hands, I found the door handle, and, opening it,looked outside trough the small holes of the latex bimbo mask - thestreet seemed empty and poorly lit because of all the trees blocking thelight from the street lamps, and very, very scary. Around the wholeblock! Dressed the way I was, with bound hands and gagged mouth, no wayto defend myself or call for.