Normally I would be standing with them, urging on our team. But my heart wasn’t in it. Bronwyn and I have reached the stage in our relationship when...we should make a commitment or end it with regret. Until recently I had been sure I wanted to marry Bronwyn. I had proposed on New Year’s Eve. Bronwyn wouldn’t say yes, nor would she say no. Bronwyn’s younger sister is the problem, according to her. If Gwen could speak, perhaps she would encourage Bronwyn to consider me. Gwen always smiles when. I said her that I am gonna cum for which she nodded and started sucking harder and I shot my shots into her mouth which she drank like thirsty girl then she again made my rod to get harder by playing with her soft hands and she forced me not to waste the time and eneter her (I was sure that this will happen which made me to buy a pack of condoms last day) and wore the condom and tried to enter her virgin pussy.We both are new and for the first time struggled for sometime to enter and she. She had the hips of a belly dancer and a set of lips you would only dream of having wrapped arounId your cock. The fantasies started almost immediatly.She gave me a smile that went from ear to ear, It warmed me up nicely and told me my train journey had just got alot better.I closed my eyes and was on a beach. to my left was was a beautiful view of the sea. To my right, a tropical jungle. But dead in the centre was the beautiful body of this mysterious girl leaning back in pleasure as she was. Saturday morning came, and I still hadn't decided what to put on.Before I knew it, 4 o'clock had rolled around, and I was nowhere nearready. Josh was coming by at 8:30, and my legs hadn't seen a razor in 2months. As I shaved, I mentally considered different outfits. Most wereeither too tarty, or too big. A fierce diet and exercise regimen meantmost of my conservative clothing was just too large anymore. I still hadn't selected an outfit by the time I had finishedpainting my face, or by the time.