Raat ko 10 baje k kareeb jab wo bathroom ayi to maine uski video banana shuru kyaUsne apni kameez utari andar ek black bra pehni thi phir us ne bra ut...ri uske chote chote black nimples saf dikh rahe thePhir shalwar sur panty utari aur shower liyanaur apna nanga badan phir ponch kar kapre pehan kar chalo gayi..Us din b maine uski video delh k muth mari..Phir mere dinag main ek idea ayaMain uski building main uske ane jane ka time note karne laga aur ek din mauka milne par usko roka aur kaha k. "What are you doing?" she asked. There was just a hint of panic in her voice. "Sssssshhhhhhhhhhh! It's alright babyboo! You trust me, right?" "Yes. I trust you baby!" she felt herself relax completely. She did trust him. She trusted him more than she had ever trusted any man. He tied the soft material around her wrists and reached each arm up to a corner of the bed, tying her firmly to each bedpost. Then he moved downward, letting his hands roam once again over her body, placing gentle kisses. The best man and the maid of honor looked rather broom-closet rumpled. Even the young flower girl was casting around some saucy glances.An interesting turn of events was that this guy I didn't know was marrying a woman I did know. I'd grown up around Judy, though I hadn't seen her since she was sent off to some private high-school. Her parents were loaded. It surprised me that they'd used this lush of a local priest instead of hiring some Archbishop. They were never ones to exactly flaunt their. We had our first incest child together. Then Jane and Tim had their wedding a few days later. It wasn't quite as classy as ours, but we still planned a really great wedding for them. They still got married in the same place and had the reception in the same place as well. Then later that day we came back from the wedding. I put Jill down for a nap and came back out to the living room."Well that was nice," I said."Well I'm just lucky I had my best man there. She had her maid of honor, and of.