“Are you sure?” “My best friend advised me Not to wait till our wedding night like her cousin did! She said she was so sore they couldn,t do it ...gain for days, but their wedding night was wonderful and very romantic rather than a disaster!” “Is that what you want?” “Do you not want me then? We,ve already waited nearly a year.” “Of Course I want you, look at my penis!” My cock was a rod of iron. Sarah had already hidden a large jar of Vaseline” Better put some of this on both of us first as. While Claire had seen pictures of Dr. Lawson online, she couldn’t help but think he looked much different now in person, he looked much older, likely in his seventies. He was short, probably about the same size as Claire. He was much heavier than he looked in pictures, with a round face and figure. His face was wrinkles, and eyes were puffy with bags. He was bald, and kept the hairs that he had on the side of his head trimmed short. Claire couldn’t help but find him to resemble the actor. I take a step towards her and put a hand behind her head and pull her into me. Her tits press against my chest and I look into her eyes. "So what if I wanted to fuck my sister?" I look at her and wait for a response. "Well, I would want to hear all about what you wanted to do, and I would want you to use me like you want to use her." She looks at me flatly, no emotion. So I push her down to her knees. "Well I would start out with her sucking my cock." Carly immediately opens her mouth and takes. Like her drawers, the wardrobe was mostly empty, a few plain dresses and some clothes that no longer fitted. One item stood out, encased in clear protective wrapping. A bright white silk and lace wedding dress.Just looking at it made him hard. He had seen it before; in fact it was impossible to avoid anything wedding related in the house at the moment. Next to the dress was another hangar with a protective cover. This was his suit. His mother did not trust him not to get it dirty before the.