He blows on my erect nipples as his fingers trace the line under the band, back and forth. He pulls them out to run over　the silk covering my mound,...then feels the wetness between my legs. He turns towards me, and I can feel his hard cock against my thigh. His hand descends down my legs, grasping it under the knee he draws it up and captures it between his own legs, leaving me open to his hand and feeling that wondrous cock pressing harder against me. Ever so lightly his finger tips continue. I found the head with my lips and slurped it into my mouth. "That's it, sweetie. Make my cock good and wet. I want it to slide right up inside of you!" He said this as his hips began to move, fucking his cock in and out of my mouth.I savored the flavor of his penis, and secretly wished that he would finish where he was. But he pulled from my mouth with a pop, and positioned himself between my legs. I wanted him to fuck me so bad it hurt."Beg for it!" he said. I hesitated, not wanting to appear. She took it into her hand again, and stroked it gently up and down. It was still sticky, and Katie had the idea of adding more whipped cream. The groom laughed when he heard the can shake. The bride, Lisa, gave out a loud sigh and Katie turned to look, but she settled back down and it seemed to go unnoticed by her husband whos name she still hadnt caught, though the information had been readily available at the check-in desk. She sprayed dollops onto his nipples and bent over to lick them off. Do you ... well do you want me to eat you first? The other girls like it when I eat them out and I'm getting pretty good at it, if you don't want it I could just fuck you, but I find it helps get things flowing down there if I eat you first - of course it's up to you."Mia rolled her eyes. "I want you to do whatever you want. I'm submissive - don't ask me what I want you to do, tell me what you want me to do. The thought of being your slave for the rest of my life has already got me wet enough.