They were perfectly proportionate. The 32 C boobs were soft and firm (obviously I got to know later). She had a sweet round face with pink, juicy, ful... lips and deep dark eyes.She also had jet black long hair and a sexy voice which sometimes put me in doubt about her age. I was only 18 and lacked the courage to take things forward. But luckily she was one horny woman and she soon took charge. She was 28 at that time and was divorced.So this is how it all started. One day, I returned after the. She returned her glance to the ad on her computer. “That woman is coming over to fuck ME!”, She thought. Just allowing her brain to conceive the thought turned Dena on more. She could feel the wetness inside her suit. She wanted to cum so bad. She wanted to rip her clothes off and run naked through the streets. She wanted to lick a cunt so bad she could taste it....As Dena worked herself into a frenzy, the doorbell rang. That shocked the fuck right out of Dena. Panic set in.“FUCK FUCK FUCK. Some little bugger would use my nipples as a feeding fountain. No, if Iwas to save myself from such a nightmare I had to do something now.All of my close girlfriends from Paris and London were contacted andasked to be my bridesmaids. Of course, they all accepted. No one wantedto miss my wedding day or the exchanging of the happy couples nuptialvows. I would never, ever, promise to obey him. Mother badgered me intotrying on the wedding dress that I had modeled a lifetime ago in Paris.I was. She said “ Ramesh, Please feel free to drink as you wish. I am used to it as my husband comes home every evening with his friends had they drink in my living room. ” So the Rum and Coke came. She said, “Look Ramesh, we are mature adults and we know what we want. I want to share everything with you including your drink. So please dear order for me too. “ “By the way I am no one to live off a man , I am used to my man living off me so I shall be “Dutch “with you in everything we share. We shall.