She passed the book to him, turning to take a drink to hide her blushing face, perhaps shame or pride, it mattered not, as he turned the pages His dad...stripping his bride bit by bit, his eager hands all over the newly exposed skin, fingers invading first her costume, then her sex and finally her back passage. Trevor`s eyes never left the pages, his concentration on each and every picture evident, as each revelation a little more riskay, came to his attention. even the hand of uncle Oliver. ”Main bahut hairaan hua main toh isko bahut seedha samajh raha tha. Fir maine usko kaha, “Mere flat chalo, aaj wahin party karte hai. Kal toh Sunday hai off hoga toh koi tension nahi hai.” Fir woh bhi maan gayi. Fir humne Uber book ki, 1 half vodka li aur nikal padhe flat ki taraf.Cab mein fir humari kiss hone lagi. Iss baar kafi lambi chali beech beech mein uske boobs bhi dabaye. Lekin driver ke chalte zyada kuch nahi kiya. Fir mere flat pahuch gaye. Wahan mere aur flatmates bhi the. Unse. “And it would mean no more masturbation. I won’t be able to jerk off anymore, but I would, I trust, get regularly milkings and sometimes a ruined orgasm. I especially want to spend most of my honeymoon fluffing, watching, and eating my Goddess while she gets humped and taken any which way she can. She assured me that I would be rewarded with some pussy and ass from the ladies, herself included, and that is wonderful news to be sure. I don’t deny that I still have all of a man’s normal sexual. Pure thoughts, Will!”The car was ready for us to travel to the Cathedral, I went inside, got dressed, Lisa and Cathy were already dressed in their dark dresses. It was only a few minutes’ drive from Cathy’s place to the main Catholic Cathedral at Manuka, we arrived there with plenty of time to spare. We went over to where Colleen, Fiona and Jim were standing, Colleen’s other family members were with them, including Frank and Nola, and Deidre and John. We paid our condolences to them, and Fiona.