Someone commented on how great she looked in her dress and Glen asked her if it wasn’t the same one she had worn to his wedding. I hadn’t been to ...he wedding myself because it was in Newcastle and I couldn’t go because of work commitments. ‘Yes, it was,’ she said. ‘It was probably a bit of a mistake wearing it, actually.’ ‘Why?’ asked the man who’d told her how sexy she looked in it. ‘Well, I had to go up there by train, and I was bringing the wedding present with me so I didn’t have room for a. I learned that the hard way , one night this bastard ended up not giving me a fucking a dime, left me face down on the bed with a knot on my head about the size of a golf ball where he hit me, so now if they want a bit of my ass I just put a couple of pillows on the bed ,lay my tummy on it, pull my butt cheeks apart and bite my finger and thumb and try to move butt like I am twerking ,and pray the bastard cums quick.I swear I could feel laying there over the bath that my belly was getting. I could tell this both scarred and excited her.the night came. We drove to the hotel early. On the way as my wife drove I texted abbey to confirm it was all still on. She replied instantly telling me it was and how excited she was. The thought of seeing her turned me on so much. We checked into the hotel and having unpacked and changed we went for dinner. My wife dressed as I had asked her to. A very short lbd with no knickers on. At dinner she kept flashing me a glimpse of her bear pussy. I. Mujhe dekh kar reshmi smile karne lagi aur causlly baat karne lagi.Kiu ki mummy thi ghar par.Mera padai aur wo pichla chot k ware main pucha aur smile karne lagi.Main samajh geya tha iske irade v kuch aur hi hay.Main v reshmi ko chodne ka mauka dhundta raha but nehi mila.Fir garmi ki chutti khatam hone par mummy papa firse office join kar lia.Ab to ghar pe mera hi raj tha.Ghar pura khali hone k baad main tv dekhta raha aur achanak bell baji.Darwaja khola to reshmi thi.Main v bahut khus.