The truth was something different My best friend jisha.our houses are adjacent.jisha is my best friend in my eyes she was a good girl.i was in the bel...if that jisha has no secrets with me but i knew she herself was big secret to me.she has a cupshaped breast with awesome back.she is honey coloured with thick lips.Her mom preethi my mom intimate friend later i found how intimate they was.Her husband working in middle east.jisha has a younger brother his name is vijay. preethi aunty was a dark. The rest of the girls had parents pick them up. Cathy reminded them all about the wedding next weekend. Fortunately the girls would not have to go out and get dresses since the wedding theme was to be cheerleading so all they had to do was show up in their cheer uniforms. The male wedding guests should like that a lot.Wednesday rolled around (Cathy's birthday) and I informed her that it was her day to be pampered unmercifully. Awake at eight and out of bed at nine (our usual) started her. Yes...show your pretty tits to your master, make mewant to suck them while you have that cock deep inside of you." Gray positioned Patricia kneelingon the foot of the chaise facing the head of it. He then used the ankle tethersto form a band about Patricia?s waist that he secured to the foot of the divan.He also retied the wrist leads to the foot of the chaise. This pulled her handsout behind her, causing her breasts to balloon out even more prominently. Hepulled her dress up again and then. She was a petite 5’1” 110lbs, blonde with piercing blue eyes wearing a dress that barely covered her knees. She had long shapely legs and had a brilliant smile.Her name was Sharon.Maryanne introduced us and suggested that I go take a shower before supper and I excused myself then went to my room. As I was walking away I hear Maryanne ask “What do you think?I was finishing my shower when I heard the door open and Maryanne is standing there holding my towel. I took the towel from her when she.