Next was Cindy, my niece who was the flower girl. She looked so darn cute. She was smiling and throwing flower petals all over the place.Then everyone...stood as Jen started down the aisle escorted by her father. He couldn't have looked much prouder. With tears in his eyes he could hardly blame it on allergies this time. As for Jen, what can I say? An absolute angel in her white gown. I know I had tears streaming down my cheeks as she came to the front of the church.From that point on I couldn't. We stayed on the top floor our floor came and she moved. Boldly I moved ahead too keeping my cock pressed on her ass she turned back and gave me a smile again. I was lucky that there was no liftman in the lift. She moved ahead and I slowed she stepped out of the lift and opened the door. She kept the door ajar and went inside I waited a sec and gathered some courage and went inside.She was right there sitting on the sofa. “darvajo bandh kar pro” she said (in marwari as she is marwari) and I. You saw me flirting. Would you like a better look?" when he was silent she opened her blouse, revealing her unbound boobs. "I know you were looking, are they worth an answer?"They were lovely. He could see that she had not needed support, they stood proud. Two softball sized scoops of loveliness topped by large dusky red aureoles with beautiful nipples just poking out.Fred was shaken. He could not respond.Taking his silence as a taunt, she leaned back and lifted her short, white skirt. "I know. Sheassured me I would not be put at any risk. Somewhat hesitantly, Iagreed to allow these things to happen. I then noticed Heatherreaching up under her skirt. I realized that she was removing herpanties. She daintily stepped out of the garment and picked it up.She held them in front of my lips and sweetly said, "Open wide, MaryAnn." I knew what she was asking and yet I seemed unable to resist.Slowly I opened my mouth wide and allowed her to push in her damp,satin panties. She must have.