”------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------“It’s not often the groom writes th...e toast to be given the newlyweds by the best man but I must give credit where credit is due,” Jack Skubiel stood in the center of the smallish reception and spoke loud enough for all to quiet down and join him in his salute to Jack and Beverly McGill. The wedding had gone perfect and the reception longer than anticipated. The couple were now anxious. She used to sleep with me, she was a beautiful but poor lady , so she used to wear clothes donated by my mother , so they were always loose fit, so while sleeping I could see her boobs, today she hugged me and sleep, it felt really nice and cozy, I innocently touch her kiss her , her pallu slid from her blouse and I was watching her boobs from her blouse and was remembering what happen earlier she saw me watching me and asked me “kya ye tumhe accha lagta hai”, and I sais “haan”,Then she asked. Her body, her posture, her attitude, her entire being had but one purpose, one focus, to obey utterly every rule.Satisfied that her body met every requirement, girl stepped into the bath and lowered herself into the unscented water, girl did not deserve luxury, girl was only permitted to scrub herself clean before stepping out to dry herself on the rough worn towel. Once she had touched the big fluffy bath towel that hung over the heated towel rail, but just once, never again, the consequences. "Fuck, dude," Jon said. "I'm already about to cum."I decided I didn't want this adventure to be over any time soon, so I held off a bit before I took his entire cock down my throat. Who knew sucking cock could be this great? I had never done anything with a guy before, and this is the way I start! Jon continued to moan and pushed my head down on his cock with his hands as I sucked up and down his long shaft. "This is too fucking perfect," I thought.It then dawned on me that my dream had been to.