Sometimes she would sit after supper with Liam’s head cradled on her lap as she read to him from a book of short stories. She took possessive pride ...n her right to claim him as her husband, and time and again, Selenafound small excuses to touch or caress him. She mended his clothes, smoothing the fabric dreamily as she worked. She even took the initiative to trim his tawny hair, and of course, it became her habit to share his evening bath. She wasn’t going to give Natasha a chance to enjoy her. So, I am here to ask you if you wouldpretend to be your sister for the wedding, to help our family, andyour family to, to save face. Will you do it, Tommy?" "You want me to wear my sister's wedding dress, and get marriedto you for her? Man, are you out of your mind? We'd never get awaywith that." "Look, if it's any consolation to you, Janet has already told mehow much you loved pretending to be her sister when you weresmaller. It would be a sort of a chance, I guess, in some way, foryou to. Soon he was going to cum and I prepared for his cum to hit my mouth like a shot, but before that could happen he pulled me up and asked me to lay flat against the head of the bed. I did as I was told and he removed my thong and pulled my bra down so it was hanging around my waist. He laid is body on my body and bit both my nipples hard and I moaned loudly. He then pulled my legs wide apart and put his cock deep into my waiting pussy. I moaned and asked him to pound me! He did just that and I. She stopped protesting and let out a light moan. The boys started giggling and smiling.I grabber her hair and started fresh kissing her and squeezing her boobs.She started enjoying it and not sure if she forgot they were watching usI reached her back and unzipped her kurti from behind, the zip ran all the way back to her butt crack, but her body was still cover with the burkha, so she dint mind.I started caressing her back and with one click unhooked her bra.She stopped kissing and asked me.