Only a matter of time, wasn’t it? Until the real you, the girl, the cheap bitch, the pathetic little begging slut finally revealed herself! This w...as always going to happen wasn’t it, this is what you wanted to happen, isn’t it, isn’t it?” she snapped.“Yes, I want to, oh please, yes, Victoria, I mean, I am a slut, I’m your slut, Victoria,” I whispered softly as my eyes locked again onto her strapless veiny member. “And do you know why we now have to live apart? Tell me, ‘Leah’, tell me what. That first week of June had been beautiful, however, warm and sunny and dry, and I suddenly felt a longing to be out of the house. More than anything I was suffering from what the locals called ‘cabin fever’, and I hurried upstairs to change my clothing.I should explain that my riding clothes were not precisely what was the usual for young ladies of the period. I disdained a bulky riding dress as being most uncomfortable and impractical. I preferred attire much like the many riders, all men, of. ’ After some more negotiations with Randy’s parents and the club the Wedding plans were set. The guests were chosen and notified. Charlotte Thornton did accept to be the maid of honor and all five Daisy Chain players were able to accept acting as Chloe’s bridesmaids. At Chloe’s suggestion John William St Clair was pleased to act as Randy’s best man. The other activities were agreed to and the wedding plans were finalized. Finally the big day arrived and Randy & Chloe along with baby Scott. After an half an hour my mom asked me why I am not sleeping I told her the same she then told me that put your hand on me and sleep so that you wont feel down I said ok and put my hand on her and my left leg on her so that it will be easy for me to hold her and I tried to sleep. But I cant bcoz I was touching her soft skin around her stomach and my left leg on near her cunt I can feel the hotness of her cunt on my left knee. She was in sound sleep. My dick was rubbing to her left thigh while.