Megan merely smiled as her friend recovered, rising back up to her level to kiss her. Jessica tasted herself on Megan's lips, but she really didn't mi...d. After that experience, she didnt think anything would be able to bring her down from the high she was experiencing right now.After a few minutes of romantic kissing, Megan decided it was time. She crawled up, her pussy now inches away from her friends face, not saying a word. Jessica gladly complied, her tongue reaching out, tasting her. After 15 to 20 poses, they transferred photos to their laptop and showed those to me. I was looking hot.Me, “Sir, your photography sense is amazing.”Guy 1, “Thanks, Asha, do bride wear this red cloth overhead all the time during the bridal photoshoot.”I knew what they want, and I also don’t want to delay them anymore. So, I told them it’s compulsory during the marriage ceremony. But not compulsory during photo shoot. As per their instruction, I removed my dupatta from my head and placed it on. Derek was his usual charming self, laughing it up with Bryan, reminiscing about old times and people they used to know. I, on the other hand, was a bag of nerves, wondering if Bryan could tell if there was something between us, wondering if he could read me or the situation, perhaps see something that was there. For the whole evening, I was waiting for his accusation to come out, but it never did, which was a relief for me, but I felt guilty again. As soon as Bryan excused himself to go to the. "And I know that's a good thing, right? But at the same time, I'm so curious and... some of my friends are talking, and I feel like I can't keep up with them." I sighed. "Okay," I said. "Well, even if you're a virgin, you at least do masturbate, right?" She stared at me blank-eyed. "Not?" I asked incredulously. She shrugged. "Would you have sex with me?" she asked, avoiding the apparently unpleasant questioning. Now it was my time to stare at her in silence. "Oh god," I thought, "what the fuck.