First, we have twin sisters, Marie and Celeste Trang."Jerry's eyes became icy and his voice hardened. "For those of you here who thought we were wasti...g our time in Vietnam persecuting a bunch of poor agrarian reformers, I would like you to talk to the Trangs. These girls were in high school when the North Vietnamese hit their village. The first thing they did was take their father out to the square. All of the villagers had been rounded up and were made to stand around under guard while they. Liz whispered to me how she loved the dress and hoped she’d get to wear a dress like that when she got married. I whispered back that I already had a wedding dress for me which was Mum’s and Nana’s. Then we stopped talking because we wanted to watch the ceremony. The bridesmaids’ dresses were the same pale lemon as Liz’s dress. In fact, I could now see that Liz’s dress was a simpler version of the bridesmaids’ dresses. All of the bridesmaids looked beautiful.The Maid of Honor was in a. So Anne and myself were quite engrossed in each other my mouth sucking on her nipples my fingers working on her clitoris and delving deep into her vagina, my success on bringing her to orgasm made obvious by the loud moans she was making in the meantime she was working on my cock to the point I was as hard as a rock and thinking about swapping my cock for my fingers. At that point I lifted my mouth from Anne's nipple and saw that we weren't alone standing a couple of feet from the car were two. ’ ‘Yeah, sorry Erika. I didn’t mean to make fun of you so much.’ Becky said sobering as she realised how embarrassed I was. ‘S’okay.’ I mumbled. ‘Don’t worry about it, I’ve had worse. It’s cool.’ I tried to brush it off, tried to relax but it was hard. Mr P’s touch was like lightning. It shot through my body and ignited a fire of wanting between my thighs. My demeanour wasn’t due to Becky’s teasing, it was due to my body going all to pieces again at the mere brush of Mr P’s fingertips. He.