I didn’t respond. She called immediately “hey, why aren’t you replying??? I want you to attend my wedding”. “sorry, I couldn’t control my ...feelings, so had sex with bf, I didn’t have feeling for him”. her voice was dull “it was only for that urge I had, our relationship too lasted only for 6 months”. I said “ok. I’ll come. Please don’t cry now, you I don’t like anyone crying”. “I’ll come at 1 condition, I’ll just meet & greet you & leave from there”. She said, “pakka you’ll come??” I affirmed.. And I certainly wasn’t planning to stop unless she did.Still probing her mouth with my tongue, I brought one hand around and slid it between her legs, fondling her there. We were both breathing heavily by then, but she made no sound, beyond the occasional small whimper. Even when I pulled my mouth away from hers and dropped to my knees in front of her and lifted her dress, she said nothing, did nothing. When I began to kiss and nuzzle the mound between her legs. When I reached up, letting. I feel my wetness spreading between my trembling legs.He aggressively pushes me back against the wall and captures my small hands above my head in one of his bigger hands. His other hand shoves under my dress to grab my pussy. Gasp. My squirming starts as he plunges his first finger deep inside me, almost lifting me off the ground with his force of entry. Sir.I feel another finger penetrate me as his mouth finds my neck. Wet kisses graze different places on my neck before I feel his sharp teeth. ‘And nothing?’ ‘He kissed me once but he was pretty trashed so I don’t think he remembers.’ ‘Aw, honey! It’s probably the cutest think I’ve ever heard!’ Ashley wrapped Megan in a hug and knocked her over. ‘Dear Penthouse,’ A deep voice said from behind them. Megan and Ashley scrambled to their feet and looked into those bright blue eyes. ‘Don’t let me stop you.’ Kevin crossed his arms and leaned back into the door. ‘Hey Kev,’ Megan said, trying to control her hands that were now shaking. ‘And.