“Starting without us? I’m rather hurt and so is my girlfriend,” I now heard two more women nose into our business.The impish expressions on both...ladies’ faces belied their proclaimed sense of injury or insult. I looked closer and recognized two of the bridesmaids from our wedding. Behind them were two rather coltish-looking fellows, both of whom dropped their pants and revealed cock cages to my utter shock. The ladies approached me and planted lip locks on my mouth before shoving keys into my. She slid a pillow into place and I straightened my hard cock under me so it was comfortable.Then she climbed on top of me and began kissing my neck. The full weight of her was on me, her big breasts pressing against my back, her body meeting mine all the way down, engulfing me ... then she slid down, her dangling breasts brushing their way down my back, then over my ass, where she pressed them against my buttocks, then slid between my legs.She split my legs apart and I felt her face move. Ek din pooja bhabhi apne ghar ki safai kar rahi thi to usne bola ke aaj tum janvi ko play house se le aaoge to me bola ha uske bad janvi ko le ke uske ghar gaya to bhabhi boli jab tak janvi so nahi jati tum mere bed room me uske sath khelo fir me uski beti ke sath uske bedroom me khelne laga fir janvi so gayi tab mene pooja bhabhi ke bedroom me uska cupboard khola aur uski bra and panty nikali wow kya madak karne wali khusbu aa rahi thi uski panty se fir mene apna lund nikala aur uski panty me. ‘A garden you say?’ Mary figured that any dull conversation was better than the terror of wondering which gentleman in this room was her intended. Let him drone on. It was good enough distraction from thinking of ancient hands roaming… She paled, let the thought escape and smiled once more at Raynham’s halting rambling. ‘My dear Lord Raynham,’ Claire interrupted in her syrupy high-pitched voice. Her silken silver fan came down from her belladonna darkened eyes and bleach-lightened blonde.