Girls we have a wedding to go to. Come on, we can't have a nakedbride'. Adding with a giggle, 'Well not just yet anyway'.'Ok, sweetie', she directed, ...over here, bend over and hold on to thechair'.I made my wobbly way over to the high backed chair, wondering if Iwould ever feel secure walking in high heels, especially on thickcarpet, and grasped the chair back.'That's right honey', mother encouraged, 'now step back a little andstick your bottom out'.'Mum', I protested, as I felt my panties. Almost every night this month I had gone to bed and fantasized about his pouty lips, slowly grazing every inch of my body. Eventually I'd masterbate, and call out his name. I saw people on some soap opera do that. "Oh, Kyle," I'd moan, as if he was right there listening to me encouraging him. Carolina stood up and tossed her magazine on to her bed. She walked over to her mirror which hung above her dresser. "Im pretty..right?" she turned and looked at me."Yeah," I said quickly so she wouldnt. She lowered her head and I could feel the warmth of her mouth as she slipped my cock into oral cavity. She worked it back and forth, and then she ran her tongue along the underside of my shaft, driving me into a frenzy. “I am going to cum,” I remarked. “No, you wait,” Ann replied. She stood up and turned so that her cute ass was facing me. She bent over, giving me a great view of her tight butt hole and her pussy. She backed up and slid my cock along the outside of her pussy, teasing me. She. "I don't want you to stop, Master. I just needed a moment to collect myself." Oh, I see." He smiled at his girl. So pretty and so wanting to submit and be of service to him. "Do you want more then, my dear?" Yes Master, but may I ask something?" What is it, my dear?" he asked, getting a little concerned now. He looked down at the woman laying over his lap, her sex wet and open to him. He looked at her ass, pink from the top of her cheeks down to where the stockings started near the middle of.