Wedding morning

My uncles family including his son and two daughters were with us on the eve of my wedding. The elder cousin kissed me good night a little more than i expected. I went to bed with a h******. The next morning while everyone was running around getting ready she cane upto me with her little sis and standing in front if me, kept her hand behind her back and leaned on me. My d*** was thus straight in her hand. She actually stroked ne. It was so intense.

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  • I had similar, only with my soon to be sister in law, who was European and had a fit, incredible body, sweet smile, and please-everybody attitude. She and I got along well despite my absolute hatred of her husband/my to-be brother in law (in fairness..he was no fan of mine, either).

    "Laura" stayed behind at our house while the other women went to tend to my soon to be wife, since my family was running late on the road. I was in my bathroom, in shorts and a t-shirt, getting ready to shave, when Laura came in behind me, chatted a bit, and moved in, wrapping her soft, sensual hands around my upper body and going inside my t-shirt. I admit, I had a thing for her for several years, and she had the best ass in jeans I've ever seen. So, having this not only sexy, object of my desires, but, wife of my hated brother in law, getting her hands on me was arousing.

    She wished me luck, running her hands up and down my chest and stomach, but not stopping there. I remember her telling me that we were the "outsiders" of the dysfunctional family we were a part of (nothing could be more true..I gave her credit for that), and that we had to stick together "in all possible ways". I figured, ok, fun is fun, she'll hold up, or, she's testing me, and will tell either her husband, or, my to-be wife.

    Nope....Laura worked her sinewy hands and long-nailed fingers up and down my now-hard for her c***, standing behind me with us both looking in the mirror at what was going on... We never said a word about it, and both now divorced and away from that wacky dysfunctional family.. At least I had a fun memory of Laura..

  • They are testing you and guess who they will tell!!!

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