It had been Christina who had gone to the bunkhouse and roused the big hand from his sleep.Barbara was standing there just inside the front doorway, t...rembling with excitement, disbelief, lust. She still couldn't imagine this was happening. In her most wild dreams she had never thought she would be in this position."Brad, I know all about you and Barbara," Christina said evenly, a tremor of excitement noticeable in her voice. The big stud had picked it up and looked curiously at her."So? What. ” Then Greg got up and started to walk out of the room, squeezing my ass as he went.I went over to the bed and looked at the clothes. White thong panties, White bra, prestuffed, White heels, and a White Wedding Dress. OMG a wedding dress. I took another sip of wine and figured what the hell and started to get dressed. I found make-up and put it on aswell. I looked at myself in the mirror and thought not bad. I headed downstairs.Greg was waiting for me in the living room, still in just his. I studied my netted stocking with my red painted toenails sticking though, very whorish, ran through my mind, which appealed to my darker side.I followed my legs up to my short skirt and even pulled the hemline higher to see the tops and the 'V' of my red panties with the faintest outline of 'Camel Toe' line.I dared myself to sit exposed like this, showing myself, after all I was horny and could have done with some male company for a little fun, what's the point of being on the pill if you're. Sonal yaad hai na meri biwi ki bhatiji jo airhostess thi aur jise maine bambai mai choda tha khub.Uska e mail tha ki phufaji aap kaha hain mai bhi europe aa rahi hu.maine turant yahoo masangar on kiya to us par sonal mil gayi.mera land to itne par hi 10 inch ki boundry cross kar gaya mujhe lagna laga ki bekari ke din pure hue ab to rasili chut ke din aa rahe hai.maine kaha hi sonal tumhara e mail mila. “usne turant jawab diya arre phufaji!Maja aa gaya.kaise ho aap?”‘I replied fine.darling tum.