She was a princess ,the moment she got down the bus, I was like wow…. I just wanted to go home and start kissing her. Shweta was a very talkative gi...l. She was very excited to see me too at that time. I came to know from her how guys are mad about her at her college (which was obvious due to her such beautiful looks). She was a dream come true and sweetly talkative in her south Indian accent. I was loving it while driving home the way she was talking nonstop.We reached finally and entered my. I just smiled and showed her the spare I wascarrying."Panties next," said Erika grabbing my arm."I won't have to be measured, will I?"Anna stopped, took one look at my face and burst into fits of giggles."No, we know your size as you fit into my panties perfectly."As I looked at the panties there was quite a choice. However most of thedifferent ranges were for adults. For children my age and size the rangewas rather more limited. After looking I decided on a pack of fivevaried pastel coloured. They were gracious enough to spring for a hotel room for me where the reception was being held. This would give me a place to store my excess gear and crash for the night instead of driving home late.The big day arrived and Stephanie looked positively radiant. If you didn't know her reputation for being a hard ass, you would have assumed she was a Southern Belle. Her wedding party was small. Tammy was her maid of honor and there was one other bridesmaid, Sue, another woman from the office.. Turned them on. None of them particularly enjoyed caning the others. They took turns though. At least two out of the three girls were going to enjoy it though. Paris announced. “Katie threw a five. So she gets five strokes before she can start licking Emma. I’ll then give another stroke every ten seconds until she makes Emma cum.” Katie smiled. Five strokes. Then another every ten seconds until Emma came. This was so cool. She looked at Emma’s delicious pussy lips as she said, “Don’t forget.