.aur ahank sasurak chhot bhai ke sab san chhot beti chhi…aaaahhhhaaaa man prasan bha gel ahan ke dekhi ka, ahan ta bahut sundar chhi aur padhal likh...l seho lagait chhi, ta wo bajlih je han ham 12th pas kelaun hen yehi ber 1st division san.. Aur yehi prakare bat chhet suru bha gel…aur ham jani bujhi ka hunka san hansi majak suru kay deliyain. Woho dhire dhire khuli ka hansi majak karay laglih..kichhu garma garam majak seho huyai lagal chhal. Aur babita aur ham dunu gote ahi sab san garam hobai. The groom, in his tuxedo, looked tall, strong and confident. People were used to seeing him like that. The bride, in her flowing pale ivory dress, also looked confident, in a way most people weren’t used to seeing her. Connie had always faded into the background, for the most part.That day, as she strolled almost languidly down the aisle toward Bobby, was nothing like that. She looked like she was in no hurry, but covered the distance with remarkable speed.There were the inevitable tears that. All the other girls Tex had abused left; they must have had enough leaving me as the only one he could now torment. It was Tuesday and Tex was here he came over to my mattress; I was thinking that he wanted to fuck me today and not Thursday. “I have come to agreement with a friend of mine; there is an opportunity for you to earn some money and eventually leave this house”. His words had me very puzzled; what was he up to? “It’s not great; and it is in a brothel”. My face must have been. Her breasts were just the right size to cup in your hands around, and her hips, perfect round ass and smooth, sexy legs all helped her look great in a bathing suit. We spent an hour or so on the beach, which was indeed world class as promised. I brought the camera and got some great shots of the ocean, the beach, and of Anne. The lighting was perfect in the late afternoon sun and I wanted to take a few more, but It was getting late and we were both pretty hungry so we returned to our room,.