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Dana was given an enema before she went to bed last night and again this morning by her mother, her maid of honor, as it were. Deb was responsible for Dana's preparations as well as that of the other girls for today's ceremony. To help with the enemas, Dana wasn't allowed to eat last night or this morning, but she was allowed to drink as much as she wanted. Since she wasn't going to be eating and was going to be made my wife in a indian few hours, Dana served me my food herself and knelt next to me while our family ate. The excitement and anticipation hung heavy in the air as we were all on pins and needles waiting for noon to come. Dana had a permanent smile on her face as she watched her groom eat his breakfast. I say she watched me eat, but to be honest, there was only one thing she had been wanting and it was less than a foot from her, lying between my legs. When breakfast was complete, the girls cleared the table while Dana and our mother retired upstairs to begin her preparations. I went upstairs to my bathroom to start my shower, once again, without the aid of one of my girls. As I lathered up my body, my thoughts drifted to Melanie and Audrey in New Mexico and how I wished they could've been here for this. It was 11:57 on the clock in the living room when I heard the 'clack clack' of high heels coming down the wooden steps. I was standing next to the ottoman with my back to the entryway leading to the staircase. Bonnie knelt about four feet in front of the ottoman and me, while Danielle knelt about two feet away to my immediate right facing toward me. Bonnie, Danielle and Deb were all naked with the exception of each wearing their finest jewelry, which wasn't all that fine, but it looked nice nonetheless. They had spent a couple hours this morning putting on their make up and doing their hair and each looked absolutely stunning. Even Bonnie, who almost always had her straight hair in a ponytail, which I loved, twisted it up into an elegant bun with small, loose-curled strands of her raven black hair trickling down either side of her cheeks. Danielle, whose flaming red hair ran down to her shoulder blades, had it all pulled to one side of her Webcams head and drawn over her right shoulder, streaming down her freckled chest barely hiding a tiny bright-red nipple and areola. Deborah, who was still stuck in the 80's glam-rock era, had a big, poofy mane of curly strawberry blonde hair that spilled over her shoulders and down her back and chest. Our mother slowly led my sister across the large living room floor, holding a thin white leather leash that ran up to a gold-platted tungsten collar around Dana's neck. The collar consisted of inner and outer oval amateur rings with a series of smaller rings seperating the two. The smaller rings flanked a larger one at the center of the collar becoming gradually smaller leading to the back of the collar where the two outer rings met, making the collar bigger in the front than the back, looking more like a solid necklace than a traditional collar. Dana's long, flowing, golden locks were braided tightly into a coil atop the back of her head where the remainder formed a fountain-like ponytail that plumed outward, keeping the loose strands from ever touching her back. She reminded me of Barbara Eden in 'I Dream Of Genie'. She wore white stocking that were held up by a matching garter-belt and suspenders. She wasn't wearing any panties, but she did have a cupless white bra, giving total access to her nearly inch long erect nipples. To top off her look, she was adorned in long pearl earrings that dangled just off her shoulders and a headdress where her veil hung from, covering her face. Despite the fact her black eye was still visible, though almost cleared up and the swelling long since gone, Deb did wonders with her eye make up, giving Dana a dark smokey look in both eyes, making the shiner almost undetectable. My God, she was the most gorgeous woman I'd ever laid eyes on. My cock immediate began filling with blood and rising before me. Deb led Dana over to where I was standing, where she promptly knelt. All the girls bowed their heads as Deb held the leash up high, offering her daughter to her son and master. I took the leash from my mother's hand and she lowered her arms before leaning forward to kiss her son's cock. "Thank you, my Son." She said reverently before rising to her feet and stepping back. The girls raised their heads again, all but Dana. She kept her head lowered as I guided her to the ottoman where she knelt, her arms tucked against one another behind her back. With her daughter in position on the ottoman, mother took to her knees on the opposite side of the ottoman of me and faced Bonnie. "We are gathered here to celebrate David and His love and commitment to our family." “This should do.” Daniel suddenly muttered. “What did she say to you,” Rachel asked, His lovely young body all tensed muscle. I give Poochyena and Growlithe one last pet before stowing them away in their Pokeballs’ and dropping them in my ball pocket. “What a woman. I broke the kiss and groaned, “Guanting!” She drove me wild. Kim said this is Fernando. Collecting her things amateur and sighing heavily, Hermione trudged off in the direction Ginny left, determined to change. Besides, I wonder how much money she has." Phil’s smile instantly faded. Das fühlt sich total toll an." It was a secluded mansion, a large, 2-story Mediterranean villa maybe 100 years old with a huge property around. In a way I was happy with that because it was something that would attract attention, something that I could be proud of. They could see the smooth skin of my stomach. As I’m working on her pussy, I see Belinda force one of her ample bosoms into Allison’s open mouth. Beneath the rainbows of the night, the very atmosphere glowed like the inside of a fluorescent tube. Her thighs slipped around my body, her honey musk filling my nose. “I don’t want to go if you’re not going. This new element introduced into their sex lives opened up doors she had only let creep into her imagination. His cock thrust out so hard before him. I had to be perfect. I couldn't help myself but lean forward with my head and plant my lips on it. "But why daddy!?' “You’re Webcams standing masturbating? “You’re not going to use that on me, are you?” Whimpering a little, transfixed by his imperial stare, indian Mollie did just that. I was always telling my mom about everything and if my mom asked I also sent her my nudes...