"How are you?" she gushed.She wasn't as perpetually breathless as Carrie, but she certainly musthave modeled the trait for her daughter. "I want you ...o meet Bree.She's been my stylist for several years." I don't know if I need a stylist," I said tentatively."She's wonderful," Ruth assured me."But I just need to get my nails done." Hello, Bree!" Ruth exclaimed."Hello Ruth!" Bree exclaimed back, and the two air kissed, beforeengaging in several minutes of small talk about the wedding. I. My hubby watched him do this and he kissed me on the cheek and whispered to me and asked if I was ok. I said yes and I reached over and down to Jay's big cock. I wrapped my hand around it and gently pumped it. I could feel him swell up even larger that I had already seen. I felt myself wanting him inside of me so bad that I was shaking and I opened my legs slightly, hoping he would realize that I was ready to be fucked!I knew it was my first time doing this and it was a little strange at first,. It wasn't much longer than before either, just slightly longer. Just long enough to make it look fuller. With the sort cut, and bangs in the front, it looked like a pixy cut or something.Her lips were slightly fuller, almost pouty lips, and perhaps a shade pinker in the flesh there than before.Her eyes wandered down the mirror to her chest, which was only just now budding out slightly. Nipples definitely wider and darker than before, but not fully grown out to maturity just yet.She reached up. I asked him about the proposal. He told me to wait. I said ok. He got up, went to his room and took his camera out. I thought that he would fuck me again and record me getting fucked by him. He smiled and told me not to worry. He showed me the camera and told me that he has deleted everything he recorded. I could not believe my ears. I thought as if I was seeing a dream. He said the same thing again. I asked him the reason behind it. He held my hand and brought his face close to my face. I.