"Bring your pens," she ordered. "Invitation cards. Have you decided on bridesmaids, Lottë?" No, Mum. Do you really think I need any for a registry of...ice?" Up to you." I'll talk to Uncle Robin." Fat lot of use he'll be." Mum!"There was a delighted chuckle from the other end.That weekend they managed to write all the invitations and to make some detailed plans for the wedding. Lottë decided to do without bridesmaids. She could not see why Robin needed a best man."If he's going to give me away he. With that, I throw on a short, black trench coat, grab my little handbag, and head out to catch a taxi to meet the girls. Three hours later, full of decadent filet mignon, garden salad and death-by-chocolate cake, the taxi drops me off in front of the hotel. With a smile still on my face, I tip the cabbie and head inside, buzzing with just the other side of too much red wine, and three hours of a great time out with friends. I catch my reflection in the mirrored door of the elevator and see a. Robert ke dono hath Ruhi ki back par the, aur Ruhi ka ek hath Robert ki peeth par tha aur doosra uske sir par tha.Aise takreeban 10 minute chala. Fir Robert ne Ruhi ko neeche jhukne ko bola, aur bed par baith gaya. Uska mota kaala lund ab Ruhi ke face par tha. Ruhi ne der na karte hue uske lund ko choosna chaalu kiya. Ruhi ke muh mein mushkil se 4 inch gaya hoga.Ab Ruhi ka muh poora bhar gaya tha uske lund se. Wo mast hokar lund choos rahi thi, aur mujhe dekh rahi thi. Mera lund khada tha, aur. Ooooh..Aaaah..Aaaah..Ooooh, she throws her head back as I begin to lightly suck a nipple. As she regains her senses, she begins to scream." NO, STOP...LET ME G...mmmmm" is all she can scream before my hand is cupped over her mouth. " Mmmmm," she moans as I continue to lick and suck her nipple to hardness. Her hands beat at my shoulders and her feet kick at my legs, she is unable to free herself from my grasp. Her attempts to fight back begin to weaken as she senses how good my tongue feels..