Bou randha badha sarila.Mu TV dekhu thae.Dina egara ta bela ku Bou asi mo pakha re basila.Mu taku chanhili.Se lajei ki hasi dela.Mu bi hasi deli.Bou T...V band kari bed uparaku jai soila.Mu bi jai ta pakhe basili.Bou ethara akhi band kari muchu muchu hasu thae.Mu ta upare jai ta otha ku chuma deli.Bou mote chanhi hasi dei kahila-“E katha jemiti khub gupta rahe.Paapa ta kari sarileni.Au chinta kari labha kana?”Mu Bou ku nibida alingana re bandhi nei kahili-” Satare Bou,e bayasa re bi tu pagal kari. Connie was getting into the rough, no-holds-barred oral sex with her ‘Daddy’. She had her right hand jammed right down into the front of her G-string panties, vigorously frigging her steaming-hot pussy, as she tried desperately to relax her throat and open her mouth up just a little more, so she wouldn’t gag. ‘AHHHH FUCK!!! HERE I CCCUUUUUUMMMMM, DARLIN’!’ Andrew roared. Connie moaned loudly and finger-fucked her dripping snatch brutally hard, her own body shuddering in orgasm as the swelling. “Aww,” I said, grinning from ear to ear, “You’re welcome, honey.”“I just want to make sure that you know how much I appreciate all that you do. I could give you a proper thanking, if you’d like.” He said, raising an eyebrow, with a look that I knew and loved.“Bring that naughty bottom over here.” He motioned over his outstretched legs. We heard a car door slam, so I quickly crawled over his legs, staying on all fours though, so I could easily jump up for the door.He didn’t hesitate or hold. I thanked her and went home to tell my husband. He was happy and we set forth to plan everything out. We didn't want to make a big deal out of it and decided to keep everything simple. My mother booked a local restaurant to hold the reception and we send out the invitations. We spent the next couple of months, planning everything out but I won't bore you with all those details.A few months later, our wedding day finally arrived. That afternoon, I headed over to my mothers house to get ready. We.