”When she hugged me all I could feel was her comfortable shoulder. I rested my head. Her hug was so tight I felt her breast squeezing with my chest....She then started patting my head and said, “Don’t worry, I’m there for you.” Then she kissed me my forehead and again hugged.I rested my head on her shoulders. For a moment I felt loved, I could say that.Me: I love you sister. But I don’t know if I could ever love anyone the way I loved her.Sudha: It’s okay da, don’t cry. After all, you’re a boy.. Only, when he turned to look at her, she smiled at him through her veil with love. She wasn’t Emma. She was Lorraine. ‘I’m doomed. My life is over,’ he thought in sad silence. Instead of feeling happy that he was marrying Lorraine, he felt sad. Tragically disappointed as if he was Romeo in a Shakespearean play and had just found his beloved Juliette dead, he stared at the priest as if all of this mess was his fault. With his mind so focused on Emma instead of on his bride Lorraine, Robert had. Her eyes almost burst out of her head when she saw Bebe's breasts, they were the biggest breasts Jessie had ever seen, she felt her twenty inch monster cock start to get hard so she looked away."Hey I'm Bebe Rexha, you are Jessie J aren't you?", Bebe said." Yes I am and know who you are, I've heard every song of yours", Jessie J said.For the next twenty minutes they talked about everything and got to know each other. Bebe invited Jessie over to her place for dinner and they both continued their. She then guided me to her bedroom, which was dark. Once we both were in, she quietly bolted the door. While she was bolting the door, I lost control and hugged her tight from behind with my erect shaft making space between her nice pair of ass. My hands clasping tight her huge fleshy tummy.My nose smelling her just bathed slightly wet hairs, then my lips started to bite her behind neck area. In the same position, I dragged her to the bed. With her ass on top of my body, my hands started to push.