His dick slid in and out stretching my pussy more and more with each stroke. After a few minutes, which feels like an eternity, my father is able to s...ide his every bit of his 8 inch cock of his cock into me. He leans over resting his weight on his elbows on each side of me. The bed begins to rock back and forth as he builds up a steady stroke filling my pussy with his meat. My nipples get hard as his chest brushes steadily back and forth across my tits.I moan softly as my father wraps his. When Ami pressed for the names, Dave wouldn’t provide them, only saying that she had met them before and that they were all going to watch a movie. Dave had recently finished working on the basement and had installed a beautiful home theater. Ami decided to just go with the flow because Dave had never steered her wrong and that she fully trusted him. Ami was on pins and needles all week wondering just who these people were and what movie they were going to watch. As the day got closer, Dave. But she’s not a bad catch. She’s in pharmacy school.”“Nice. And the groom?”“That’s the thing,” she began. “He’s actually pretty good looking. Software engineer. Master’s from NYU. He was born and raised here. Vik is very Jersey. Guido friends and all. But, Farishta didn’t come here until she was 9 or 10. So, she’s developed differently.”“Are they a good match,” the businessman pressed.“Does it matter,” she giggled. “They’ll make it work.”“I guess.”“I’ve been meaning to ask,” Radha said. “What. I remember the year as I had to leave early of a high school event.Brian's words.......I was 14 and I was just showing a keen interest in girls. Beth was 17 and she decided I needed instruction on proper making out technique. SO that night when all the parents went out to the bar we would practice. Wonderful thing about this bar on the opposite side of the lake, you could hear their voices and the music from maybe a quarter mile away. As sound carries well over water, we knew we would not.