And I went to pick her from malkajgiri.She was clothed in her new red one-piece gown which I gifted her on her birthday and her lips look crazily sexy...with her rooby woo lipstick. The dress was a little above her knees and her stilettos added to her oomph. She came sat in the car next to me and it her dress moved even above exposing her milky white thighs.As we were traveling towards hotel avasa for dinner, I started touching her thighs with the pretext of changing gears.She got the signal but. Since my wife was the maid of honor, and she had to be there, she left a week ahead of time to get there and help out with the last minute stuff. I couldn’t go because my Law Firm was sending me to Japan to gather information on a case. Kimberlyn and I were scheduled to arrive back home on the same day so we bid my mother a farewell, told her to enjoy having the house to herself, and promised to see her in a week. True to my word, my flight landed back home one week later. It was a Monday night. After a few minutes of steady sucking and pumping, she stopped long enough to rapidly run her tongue over and around the sensitive cock-head. She licked back and forth over the piss slit, around the top of the knob and back underneath. Her tongue found the sensitive spot just underneath the prick-knob and made a circular swabbing motion at the spot, then licked up and down the underside of his whole cock-lance. Once more returning to the top, she opened her mouth and engulfed the whole thing.. "Bianca, are you doing anything this evening?" Pete asked."Not yet." She shyly answered with a smile.'I will take the first properly dressed female that presents herself to me within the next fourteen minutes out to dinner and a show!" Pete loudly shouted so that Katherine couldn't help but to hear. She replied with more obscenities.Bianca took off for her room like a rocket and reappeared less than ten minutes later in a perfectly nice little black dress and heels. Of Katherine there was no.