As I walked in I saw June standing there holding the most precious little girl I have ever seen. She was a spitting image of her mother. June kissed h...r on the cheek and put her down. She came walking over to me and I picked her up. "Hi, sweetheart, and what's your name?" Trina Williams," she responded."Well, hi, Trina Williams, glad to meet you. You can call me Uncle Dan." Uncle Dan, my mommy said you saved my life. Thank you," and she gave me a big hug.That made my eyes water. That was the. The girl was unbelievably cooperative and took all that I had to offer and smiled at me with that look that told me she was truly and sincerely satisfied with my performance. The sight of all my cream bubbling to the surface of her quim made me proud of my night's work and I stiffened my resolve to do it again before the sun rose in the morning.It was the sound of the wolves in the distance that awoke me in the middle of the night with my little Rosebud's ass right next to my rock-hard cock.. Now the dynamics among us transformed to boy friend and girl friend to which some of the mami’s noticed and commented “ lagta hai ek shadi ka joda aur taiyaar karna padega“Mansi mausi blushed on such commented and defended me “are beta hai mera.. khyal rakhta hai mera”. Mami agained treased her “ to doodh bhi pila diya kar apne bete ko“And hearing this I understood the meaning but remained innocent faced and said “main doodh din mien nai peeta” and all the mamis laughed on my statement and. ‘Me? Oh child, I’m flattered, but surely you have some friends who would be a better matron of honor.’ I stepped in to help. Truth is, we didn’t really have good friends that we could ask, given our recent lines of work, we had some acquaintances, but our only real friends were each other. ‘The matron of honor should be the person who is most dear to the bride in the whole world. Its true that most often that’s a longtime friend, but I think I speak for Julie when I say that there’s no one who.