It wouldn’t take a telepath to see my rage, if I wasn’t careful. And, since I had one delicious chance to get even, I had no need to give tell-tel... clues to any of those involved in the wedding party. Those included my husband as one of the groomsman; the groom’s brother was the best man, younger and Navy cadet.And, then there was Elizabeth, the sweet as pie to the world bride and her sisters for life from the sorority minions now her bridesmaids.It was pretty grim, sad that I was in charge of. Dono mere nipples ke saath khel rahain the aur main unke per swapnil kuch jaayda hi kar raha tha masti main usne mere dono haath peeche ki taraf pakde aur jeet ko kahan ki wo mere pant nikale jeet ne bhi bina samay lagaye meri pant nikali saath main underpant bhi aur muze ekdam naga kar diya , jeet meri pant lekar bhhagne laga aur main jeet ke peeche, swapnil hum dono ke peche hum wapas paani ke taraf gaye jeet ko maine pakad lekein peechese swapnil mere saath ek ladki ki taraha toot pada, uske. Zyaada tar woh ghar mein open sleeveless maxi ya jeans t-shirt mai rehti.Jab main unke bacho ki tuition leta woh hamare liye kuch snacks zaroor banati. Aur jab bhi serve karti unke boobs ke jalak mil jaati. Pehle toh kabhi bhabhi ke baare mein itni feelings nahi aai.Par kya batao unke boobs itne bade the ki dekh kar hi bhabhi ke boobs se doodh peene ka man karta tha. Kasam se dosto woh hamare society ki Babita bhabhi thi. Aap isi se andaza laga sake ho ke koi bhi une chodne ki ek bhi mauka na. No more plastic fuck dolls for us. now it's the real girls, the girls we see walking down the street, the girls we talk to at work, or stand next to on the bus. short, tall, fat, skinny, young, old. we want to grab all those tits, feel every ass, taste every wet pussy. constantly turned on. lusting. big tits bouncing in a loose t-shirt. a fat ass in leggings. a sweaty jogger. pretty feet in flip flops. long legs in a short skirt. they are all on line. sucking dicks, riding cocks, getting fucked.