My mother hovered nearby, fussing over my wedding gown. My four bridesmaids, sisters from my college sorority, chatted happily, giggling and filling o...r dressing room with more excitement than it could possibly contain.I wore a satin gown, white as virgin snow, because that's precisely what I was -- A virgin. They teased me about it, my friends, because they were all much more experienced than me and we all knew it. I think they were just a little jealous, as well. I'd saved myself for seven. And he stayed on and on, occasionally giving me orders for refreshments and attending to his every need.He was entirely serious about me being his wife. It started with similar evening sessions two days a week until he had virtually moved in! Well I felt was like that. I think at its height it was four evenings a week. Occasionally, it would include a Saturday or a Sunday afternoon. He did not stay the night which was a relief as I have no idea how I’d manage to keep my wig on in bed or if I. I am feeling little shy.That day was Saturday and our school ‘s policy was white dress on Saturdays. Dress code was shirt and skirt (up to knees). He told me to do not feel so shy … if i am normal with him only he said he will give me good scores else he will fail me. From that day I resumed to go to his house but then I got to know that the other 2 students were instructed not to come as he is unable to manage his personal matters and tuitions.From that day it was our daily routine to have. “Please,” she whispered. “Please what?” growled Leroy. “Please fill me with your big, black throbbing cock,” she begged, “Please flood me with your black seed. I need it now – pleeeeeasssse!” He lowered his hips, the slippery head of his cock rubbing over her clit making Freya groan, before he eased it into the entrance to her waiting pussy. She grabbed his hips and pulled him into her, a grunt issuing from her mouth as her pussy stretched to accommodate his cock. Leroy eased deeper into the.