. Ha batau . Usame kya hai….Muskaan …. Maine room ke chavi wale hole se dekha to bhaiya bhabhi ko laga raha tha. Fir bhaijaan ne usaki thodi chuda... kiyi air zhad gaye….. Unaka kela bhi dekha …..Kuch 5 inch ka hai …… Shayad muzhe bhi koi kuch karata rahul….Mai bola….Abhi to tumhari shyadi hogi fir jam ke chudai hogi teriMuskaan ….. Are par tuzhe kya huva hay. Kuch samazha may kyu nahi ata. Chodana nahi ata kya. Namard ho ……Meri to satak gayi na. Fir kya bhul gaya dost ki behan vahan. Sidha. I suspected, correctly, that Jessica both lacked, and needed one as well, not having anywhere to conceal such a thing. We mopped up, took several deep breaths and looked at the Vicar, who smiled and conducted us to the vestry to complete the legal formalities. As we walked, Caroline began playing again, and Jenni sang...'The river is wide, I cannot cross o'er —neither have I wings to fly,bring me a boat that will carry two,and both shall row, my love and I... 'In the vestry the Vicar looked at. . look at you... my little sister has become such a gorgeous babe... I just can't believe it... I almost didn't recognized you...." He released her and then held her on her upper arms then looked at her up and down, she was smiling shyly and blushing."Quit it... it's embarrassing... now come on... let's go... I parked my car not far from here..." She said as she took one of his luggage to help him.They walked to the car and packed the luggage in the trunk, before long he was already on his way. She struggles at the ropes but there is no way she can get out. “Now it’s time for your reward…..princess” I say as I softly touch her legs moving upward.She shivers at the name as well as my actions. My fingers play with her g-sting that still remained. I softly touch the fabric making her squirm; I laugh at the fact that she can’t do anything but layback and enjoy what I have in store for her. I put my finger in my mouth and make it nice and wet with spit. I tear the g-string off and slowly.