And Brenda needed that equally big cock inside of her now.The first thrust of the dick inside of her was an incredible feeling,breaking the hymen in o...e amazing blow. The night went on and on, thrustafter thrust, my body electric with the feelings of new womanhood.Brittany was there to guide her along all night, using her manhood as atool to ease the journey. And when Brittany finally came, finally spewedthat next load of hot semen into my waiting cunt, I tightened my longlegs around the. Kelly was obviously not completely comfortable, but she was smiling and laughing some and had been dressed up in a veil and a garter belt. It was funny and exciting at the same time. She chose not to have a bachelorette party when we got married because she didn't want to get embarrassed and wasn't into the "party" scene. Being alergic to alchohol didn't make her much of the "party girl" growing up anyway.In any event, the room was filled with Mom's. They were all drinking and some of them were. Later she gave me a blowjob until I cum in her mouth. She drank all my cum. She said that you are realizing more cum than my hubby. That’s the reason your wife loves you more. She asked me to lick her pussy and I got down from the kitchen platform.I adjusted her to sit on the edge with her legs widely. Her pussy was wet already. I put my index finger in her pussy and licking her boobs smoothly. She was moaning in Bengali. She pushed my head down. I bent down and my mouth was very close to her. “Fuck, April. It’s after eleven…” “Please.”She waited, breathless, listening for a sign. Then, finally, after what felt like an eternity--“I’m in number 24, Apartment B.”Then he hung up.April scrambled out of her seat, still a little tipsy. But determined. She scuttled down the sidewalk, the cold autumn air nipping at her bare legs. A short while later, she was in his hallway, her heartbeat racing.He opened the door. Stripped down to boxers and a T-shirt, a beer in one hand.Before he could say.