I looked around and found a big hamper filled with her worn clothes, there were more than 2 pairs of used pantie in there. All i could do was sniff th...m, the aroma of her pussy had conquered my mind. I didn't do anything apart from sniffing her panties. I folded the the one i had and shoved it into my pocket. Those were gonna be mine till the time she came home after the wedding. I stayed at her place for a few while talking about the arrangements left. then i took off.When i i got back home,. He assured her that she would be fine but the tension and fear continued to build within her.On the appointed day, she later admitted that she almost didn't show due to the anxiety that was clear on her face when he opened the door. On the verge of tears, she sat on the bed and waited to hear what was about to befall her.In the end, it turned out that the actual correction was nothing compared to the buildup of anxiety that he had created by not revealing her fate ahead of time. A few short. "So smooth and goes down easily." She looks at me and winks. I look away, trying not to blush even more, and take a sip of it. It tastes like a strawberry candy. I love it. I take few sips, then gulp the rest of it down. When I'm done, I look back at Shay and Tori to see them both staring at me like I'm some sort of freak show. "Well, we have quite the lush here. Just be careful, Marley, that stuff, believe it or not, can kick your ass." Tori laughs as she takes a sip from her glass. She was. She will be gorgeous in saree. I used to masturbate thinking of her beauty.The story starts when I was in 5th std and during annual holidays we used to go to our native village. Often my cousin elder sister used to take me upstairs to a room and make me lie on her lap and make me to suck her small lovely boobs like a baby and to lick her pussy. I did not understand then. This continued till the 6th annual holidays.Thereafter from 7th std holidays, she used to avoid me since I was matured enough.