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My balls were slapping her cunt as I asked “You know this and still want to marry him?” Shelby looked at me as if that were a stupid question, “Of course. He was drunk. It’s not like he was cheating on me, those teen girls were part of a pre-marital ritual but he let me blow him after, that’s what pissed me off.” I reached under the long skirt of the wedding dress, grabbed my sister’s hips and concentrated the feel of her hot wet pussy. Since I had her permission to get off without worrying about her feelings it took me only a few more moments to fulfill my sister’s wish. My balls clenched, my cock convulsed and I saturated the bride with a private wedding gift. I stepped back and when my erection slipped from her hole I saw my semen ooze from her to a puddle on the seat. Shelby gave me a delighted smile then said “Now he’ll be getting sloppy seconds on his wedding day.” Other than the awesome feeling of screwing amateur her again my only thought was ‘She just fucked for revenge and he likes to think he’s screwing a hairless young girl. How in hell long is this marriage going to last?’ “Are you going to tell him?” She stood from the chair and put a hand between her legs then pulled it back up, her fingers were coated with fluids. “No, he won’t know, but I will.” She looked at the mess on her fingers “Tony you cum more than any guy that ever screwed me, this is perfect.” She chinese paused to look at me “It’s too bad you live so far away.” “Why?” “Why?” She lifted her sticky fingers so I could see them “You have to ask why?” I bent to pick up her satin lingerie’ and offered them to her. Shelby took them from my hand, wiped her fingers clean then stuffed them into my pants down my underwear, over my prick, “I’m not putting them on, I’m going drip while I get married.” Twenty minutes later as Shelby was giving her vows of faithfulness I was flirting with Rachel. I knew from thai experience that weddings always put bridesmaids in a receptive mood. Rachel looked receptive but moments later when I framed the picture of my older sister and her new husband kissing to seal the pact of marriage, I was thinking that Asheville North Carolina might not be a bad place to open a studio. Chapter 4 Shelby’s lifelong best friend Rachael became my lover. She still lived in our hometown so we slipped into an intimate relationship much to the delight of my sister. Rachel tried a few times to bring up the subject of the skeletons in Shelby’s closet, she was curious about the snippet of conversation my sister and I had just before her wedding. I stalled at first then lied when I told her I had seen my sister naked when I caught her screwing her boyfriend in mom’s bed. I’m not sure Rachel believed me totally but I stuck to that story, I even told Shelby so if Rachel ever asked, she could tell her the same. I never forgot what Shelby and I did twenty minutes before she got married and even though we didn’t talk about it whenever we got together my libido was on alert. I also kept hearing the persistent echo of her words “It’s too bad you live so far away.” About 15 months after the wedding Rachel and I were visiting Shelby and Kevin when I came across a real estate ad for a photography studio in Asheville. Interested, I spoke to the owner, he wanted to retire from the business and the money would help him and his wife move to Belize. When I told Kevin and Shelby about the studio she became asian animated, alive in a flirty sort of way. She wasn’t obvious in front of my girlfriend or her husband and she didn’t say anything overt but I got the message loud and clear. If I moved to North Carolina, there would be rewards. On the 5th of August I opened my studio on Rankin Avenue in Asheville. After a long agonizing period of uncertainty Rachel decided she couldn’t move from her home and we broke up. The first day of my grand opening my sister and brother-in-law stayed at the studio helping me greet the throng of customers, all six of them. As the days became weeks, I began to get more and more clientele because the word went out that my photo portraits and events photography were quality work. I’d been living near Shelby for four months and in all that time we didn’t jump into a bed. We spent a lot of time together, clubbing, grilling or hiking in the mountains but our relationship was as brother and sister should be. Kevin and I would never be best friends but he was acceptable as Shelby’s husband so we got on well enough. I met a half black girl named Lonnie, a tall slender twenty-something with awesome basketball shaped ass cheeks and eyes as dark as the universe and deep as a mystery. I give her a hard face slap, meanwhile telling her: Don't scream at me, hooker!". Master gave her pretty much a free hand on how she would do it as long as the result was to his satisfaction. “Ms. Evans!” I cried out, free to be myself. Please Toman, we need you here, not the other dimension." I owe you that because as you know her partner fucked me while I was in Sydney recently. I searched within her, I found her weak spots, and I exploited them mercilessly; pushing my fingers chinese against them, encircling them teasingly, squishing the tender reaches of flesh between pressing digits and forcing spasms deep into her erogeneity. I swallowed and played with my fingers, not at all enjoying the silence between us. She slowed the MechaHawk again, this time bringing amateur it to a full stop. The next thing he said to me ensured I wouldn’t get any sleep, and nearly made me asian throw up on the teen spot. Nondescript, the figure didn't stand out one bit. The first squirt of cum went straight down her throat while the rest landed on her tongue and covered the inside of her mouth. thai "Don't get your knickers in a knot. He then grabs her shoulder and shoves her all the way down onto my shaft. But I could tell right away that curing his condition was going to take a lot of time.