Main chahti thi, ki koi mere boobs ko aise pakade ki usko masal kar uska juice nikal de. Aur meri choot me aisa lund jaye, jo meri choot ko chod chod ...ar pura laal kar de.Khair dheere dheere time nikalta chala gya, main ek din apne ghar vapis aise hi mummy papa se milne aayi. Wese mera ek chhota bhai bhi tha, jiski shadi abhi haal me hi hui thi.Main jab ghar aayi toh dekha ki mera bhai aur bhabhi honeymoon par gye hue hai. Isliye ghar par sirf mummy aur papa hi the. Mere papa army me the, ab. This jock type with the almostangelic face and blondish short hair coming out fashionably longer -now posing like he wanted to do something to me.Wearing pastel yellow shorts standing up on smooth solid legs, realmale muscles expanding his chest to torment: "Little blond tart justhad to pick up on my boyfriend! My Freddy was the only real man foryour hot-ass joyride, wasn't he? How many times did you have to wigglethat horny slut tail in order to trick him?" This one is a tricker??" Stallion. So I began short jabbing her ass which had her sounding likes wounded a****ls she was grabbing and forcing me to stop but wanting me to stay in her. In frustration of not getting to cum again I pushed off of her saying fuck you rolling to the side of the bed sitting up and getting partly dressed-and walking to the bathroom to get ready for work while in the shower my wife walked in with a guilty smile on her face asking if Id caught it I played dumb and said what? That again you quit before I. "Wow!" responded Lynn in Denise's ear, "I can hardly wait to get home so I can strip and spread my legs for you." Why wait?" asked Denise."Wha... What do you mean?" asked Lynn, puzzled."Take her!" Denise commanded two of the grooms men.The two grabbed Lynn and pulled her over to a tent which she had assumed was for the reception. In one sense she was right for under the tent was a king sized bed.Lynn looked back to Denise who smiled reassuringly. "It's customary for the bride to kiss the.