She was wearing a red enamor bra. She removed the bra and threw it on my face as a sign of victory. I smelled it. I gave her a naughty reaction while ...crushing the cups of bra.The third time the bottle stopped on Ankita, I gave her dare to blow me. She hesitated to do it in front of Natasha. But Natasha was on too heat, so she convinced her and offers her some help to blow me. It was Natasha to remove my jeans and Ankita tore off my underwear.The beast of 6.5″ was erect and ready to be sucked.. "Youre such a tease"I replied while trying to calm my cock.We get into the limo and I introduce her to everyone and everyone seemed nice to her, all the spouse and guests of wedding party sat on the two wedding party table. We danced so much we took a few photos we had a really good time she had me excited all evening and her dress was perfect. We ended up in her room and she looked so beautiful, she unbuttoned my shirt, belt, pants and I pulled her dress off her head and she was not lying she. She was far from virginal. She had not been that since her oldest sister’s boyfriend had spent the night six years earlier. She did not look like the slut I knew her to be. I saw her as pure, the embodiment of sexual potential and learning. “Don’t you love this little pussy? You know, she has sucked over 100 men, but only three cocks have ever been in her! She is possibly as tight as any virgin ever.” I watched as she curled a finger back and up, sliding it into the tiny gash. “And yet. 4. Climb in the back, put on the handcuffs. Snap the locks shut. Don't think of untying the ropes securing the cuffs to the cab roof.I found two padded cuffs each with a "D" ring attached to a rope. There were two padlocks, with no keys. My arms were soon locked with rope bindings forcing me to sit in the middle of the back seat. I was busy trying to figure out how to close the cuffs and lock them with my teeth and hadn't noticed the voyeurs standing on the running boards watching. As the last.