...porque a mi tambi?n mehubiese gustado tener una hermana "m?s femenina" jajajajaja!--Ya deja de criticarme por lo poco femenina que crees que soy ya...r?glate porque nos tenemos que ir a la boda, no olvides Tu anillo"aleja-hombres", recuerda que las damas de honor son las m?s asediadas -- No te preocupes lo tengo todo planeado, cuando ponga la m?sica parabailar en pareja me voy a sentar y si alguien me quiere sacar a bailars?lo les muestro el anillo le digo que estoy esperando a mi esposo--. Their queen did not have enough space, she fought well but could not use her strength to full advantage. The black forces did not give up, and they were led by a strategist who was known for his patience. I knew I must not take victory for granted, one small mistake and they would pounce. Slowly we wore them down until their king fell, struck down by his strategist who knew the game was over. We had won. The black forces were conquered again. This moment was always difficult, especially when I. She placed my hands on her soft breasts. Man, what a feel. I took the hands and first removed her saree. Now she was in her red blouse and black petticoat. The structure of her boobs and navel was clearly seen. I placed my hands on her hip and gave a gentle squeeze and bent towards her face and kissed her cheeks nose and then her honey rose petal pink lips.She parted her lips and let my tongue in and I sucked her tongue and lips like mad. I swallowed her saliva and she too did the same. My. I was roughly shoved onto the bed. Someone grabbed me by my hair and forced their cock into my face.I twisted away and sobbed no, no, please, please let me go. I promise to tell no one just let me go please I pleaded as tears rolled down my cheeks. He grabbed me by my hair and I screamed out as he pulled me to my feet then bent me over the bed.I heard him taking his belt off and I felt a shiver of fear race up my spine. I jumped and cried out as the leather belt cut into my soft exposed butt.