I greeted my uncle and aunt and set out to meet Dipika, my cousin, also the bride. I couldn’t really recognize her at first. She used to be this shy... conservative sort of girl who wouldn’t wear anything but full-sleeved t-shirts and pajamas too big for her. She used to be this obese little girl with messy hair and huge spectacles that covered most of her face.But now, her body had become something else. The curves that were perfectly sculpted would put a Victoria Secret’s model to shame.She was. She had been given the prize for miss good shepherd school. I do not know when but I fell in love with her. She was extremely straightforward and refused to give me any bhav. I tried all my tricks to impress her but to no avail. I used to touch her or brush against her at every opportunity. Since my love, life was going nowhere I decided to act a little boldly. We were going away to Bangalore for a wedding for the weekend. Before leaving, I gave her a book in which I had written a poem for her.. " Why did she do that" I managed to say as my mouth began to fill with drool." Your mother loves my cock inside her and has never been able to say no when she sees it get hard. She once told me that seeing it grow gets her pussy so wet that when she grabs hold with her hand she begins to quiver and as soon as she places it in her mouth or between her legs she begins to orgasm."I knew then what I was going to do with the huge erection fighting for space to grow behind my button fly jeans and it. Slowly putting his cock in me and I could feel him as he did so and we started to fuck and I felt his cock slide in and out of my ass as he moved his hips backwards and forwards and we did every possession that we could and we were get close to cumming and my dad said “lets get in the 69 possession and cum in each other's mouth Jenny then swallow half our cums and kiss with the other half in an are mouths” and I said “ok Sam lets get in the 69 then and cum in our mouth’s” and we came in each.