All the ingredients for the perfect wedding night were there, except I was living in sin. But it felt so right.I vaguely knew him but damn he was fine...His blue-green eyes had a hint of gold, and when I looked closely, I could see my reflection in the gloss. I could see myself in him.And I could definitely picture him inside of me.His brawn was dominating my vision. His biceps were bigger than my thighs and his abdomen was more rippled than a trail of speed bumps. Yet, everything about him was. " Samantha removed her hand from her sisters mouth and walked over to her duffle bag as she rustled through it. Hannah was not playing attention with her head down panting trying to catch her breath. When she finally looked up in the mirror all she saw was the reflection of her sister walking towards her with a 7 inch strap-on fastened around her waist smiling seductively. She put her hands on her sisters hips and slammed the entire strap-on deep inside Hannah's moist pussy."Ahhhhhhhhh," Hannah. I asked her why she did not wear a bra daily. She told me that her sister had got them for her yesterday. She closed the main door and came back. I took my camera and took her photos while removing her dress. I took a few nude photos as well. I knew she was under my control now. The bra was a lace one exposing her erect nipples for me. She sucked my cock to make it erect and inserted it into her cunt, I fucked her to my satisfaction. I left for Hyderabad in a few days, fucking both the sisters. She then leaned over offering them to Gabe. He leaned to her and licked, no sucked, her fingers clean.“Well...”“Wonderful, full bodied, fruity with a hint of musk, and a crisp clean finish.”“Keep that up and you can have anything you want.”“And, if I don’t?”“You still get to have anything you want.”“Anything?”“Anything that’s currently wearing no pants and getting her pussy juice all over your passenger seat.”They had arrived at their destination, a gravel parking lot overlooking the Merrimac.