After another 12hrs sleep (how orgasms exhaust you!) it was wedding day. The day that Brian married my best friend. Brian that I had sucked and fucked before his friends gangbanged me. blowjob God I was bad, such a slut, how could I ever look Claire in the eye again? Quite easily as it happened. The wedding was at a local church and it gave me a thrill to stand on the alter with Brian and Wes and look at the four ushers and think what the rest of the congregation would say if they knew pov anal what we had been up to on Thursday night. There were a lot of knowing smiles and by the time the bride and groom had exchanged their vows – vows that I was pretty certain Brian had no intention of keeping – the expensive scrap of silk and lace between my legs was pretty soggy! The reception was at a very posh hotel after an exquisite meal and lots of champagne the speeches were over and it was time for the traditional first dance. Brian and Claire looked the perfect couple as they slowly waltzed around the room and after a circuit Wes and I, as best man and matron of honor, also took to the floor inviting the rest of the bridesmaids and ushers to join us. There was some swapping of partners and I was suddenly dancing with a smiling Brian. A casual onlooker would have thought he was complimenting me on my dress or talking about the day but he was a bit more personal than that. What he actually said was “Think of Thursday as the first time I fucked you Stella, there are going to be a lot more times when I get back from the honeymoon. I loved your big tits and shaved cunt. I’ll be fucking Claire tonight but it’s you I’ll be thinking of when I do.” And amateur with that he let me go and cut in to dance with one of his aunts,cool as you like. I spent most of the reception with Wes close by and I had to admit that if I couldn’t have Brian then he was a pretty good second choice and I was falling into serious ‘like’ with him. It was pretty obvious that at the end of the night we would only be using one of our rooms and it was in my room, the one next to Brian and Claire’s that he stripped me down to my stockings and suspenders before pushing me back onto the bed and getting his lips and tongue onto my soaking wet pussy. His mouth was working its magic and I was twisting Hardcore and pulling my nipples and getting close to orgasm when we were stopped in our tracks by the unmistakable sound of Claire moaning in ecstasy and a steady thump thump thump as Brian pounded Claire into the mattress. We both collapsed into a fit of giggles and only stopped when Wes slid his cock into me and began to match Brian stroke for stroke! By the time Brian and Claire had returned from their month long honeymoon (told you he was loaded) Wes had just about moved in with me. They arrived home on the Saturday and called Wes on the Sunday. I listened to them chatting for a while then went and made a coffee. As I was doing so Wes came in, looking a bit hesitant. I asked him what was wrong and he said that Brian had asked if he could come around on Thursday. I started to say something and he cut in with “No Stella, it’s you he wants to see. He told me what he said to you at the wedding and he meant it. I told him that you and I were an item now and he still said I should ask you. “Feel loved big sis?” Kim Li stood and smiled. She needed to distract herself, amateur big time. The man climbed off the bed. I heard Mallet pacing back and forth behind us, so I called him over. “Who did they lose to?” I ask. "Oh, all of my boys love it in the ass," she said, finally withdrawing her fingers from me. "But you're the only one I've ever let cum in my mouth." Shadows flowed to the right. "First, you two sluts need to kiss each other. The heat seared my mind. Elia fought to draw in air, Hardcore and with her head held in place the next smack spanked down onto her flesh left the ghostly imprint of four fingers burning on her face. Came. She had ordered me to mow the lawn in one of the slutty swimsuits we had bought. I had forgotten I was to undress. The back of her anal dress which to this point had blowjob been held down with the help of her long braided hair was now inside out and fluttering on her back. This position was different then last time and my tongue was freer to rub along the bottom of his shaft. “I’m in charge,” I insisted, “Bend over.” Do you want some more?” Trish shook and wobbled, “Oh God! I like to Role Play and most anything else that won’t harm me, nor annoy me too much.” Tina has been over to the house quite a bit. “Bloody hell, that’s going to hurt” Vicky said. “It’s 902D, though.” She slowly and shakily sat up. As the primal desire subsided he collapsed on her pov chest and began to slowly pump his cock back and forth. ‘Scarlett!’ She said in mock surprise.