Wendy smirked.“Whoa, hold on. That changes every thing.” Amy interjected. “That gives Mark a chance to make a bet now with something he has on t...he table.” Mark looked at Amy. Everyone else did too.Ron looked at Mark’s watch, “It doesn’t appear that he has anything that can cover the bets up to this point I’m afraid.” Ron said disappointedly.“He’s got his wedding ring on the table.” Amy pointed out.“It’s a fine ring but I’m afraid it doesn’t come close.” Ron said.“The ring is just a symbol like. I am really very sorry honey..Me: don’t be sorry dad. I am okay.After that my dad called him said that I am ready to have him. He said he will be there after 2 hrs and told me to get ready.After 2 hrs he came. To tell about him he is not total American. He is half American and half Indian. My dad went down to pick him up and showed our room and he went to the open bar in beach as he doesn’t like to see it. I heard the door bell ringing. I opened the door and saw him standing outside.He came in. My mami is about 38 years old. Main uska naam nhi bata sakta. Sorry for that. Let us start. Main apni nani ke ghar gaya hua tha. Main ghar ke ander gaya toh maine dekha ki wahan par koi bhi nhi tha.Fir main nani ke room main gaya wahan bhi koi nhi tha. Fir maine aawaz lagi toh mami ne bataya ki wo bath le rhi hain. Main tv dekhne laga mami ke room meinmein. Tabhi mami wahan aayiaayi sirf towel pehan kar thi wo. Main bahut koshish kar rha tha ki nahin dekhun par dekh liya. Kya lag rhi tho wo. Slowly, I pulled down the zipper and helped Aubrey to lift the dress off over her head, leaving her standing before me in a massive black lace bra and matching French-cut panties. As I’d expected, the bra had full cups, and supported her huge breasts wonderfully, pushing them together to create a deep, shadowy cleavage. As my boss continued to liberate me of shirt and tie, I eagerly resumed groping her amazing chest, revelling in the contrast between the silky pattern of the lace-covered bra.