I watched the nylon shimmer in the light as it slid up and she stood and pulled it all the way on. I was amazed, yet shocked, I had no idea just how s...heer that panty was, as a teen I loved sliding it across my cock and then jerk like a mad man and pump my seed into it. I had never really inspected it for the almost transparent look of it.Her red bush showed through the yellow fabric and looked almost orange with the play of the lemon yellow panty fabric. “WOW,” I said, “How did I not know how. " Those seven words began it all. It was my bride-to-be, Marisa, who said those words three months before our wedding day.I had not be unaware that Marisa was interested in something like this. The topic had come up even as we were merely dating, and hadn't decided to get married; and yet at the time, I didn't take her all that seriously. But as the time approached for us to get married, she reiterated it once again. "If we're to get married, I want a black baby." She added: "But if that's. Jaanta tha ki agar aaj nahi to kabhi mauka nahi milegaFir wo mere paas baith kar apne haath aag me garam karke mere shine ko garam karne lagi mujhe thoda ajeeb laga aur maza bhi aa rahabtha aur bate bhi karti ja rahi thi mera lund kab fir se khada ho gayabpata hi nahi chala wo bhi mere lund ko maze le le ke dekh rahi thibaur unke boobs mere just samne the aur itni paas thi kinunki bhingarm saane mujhe mahsoos ho rahi thiFir unhone mere jaang par haath firaya garam garam main samjh gaya ki wo. The morning being pretty well advanc'd, we got to breakfast; and the ice now broke, my heart, no longer engross'd by love, began to take ease, and to please itself with such trifles as Mr. H... 's liberal liking led him to make his court to the usual vanity of our sex. Silks, laces, ear-rings, pearl-necklace, gold watch, in short, all the trinkets and articles of dress were lavishly heap'd upon me; the sense of which, if it did not create returns of love, forc'd a kind of grateful fondness.