She was entirely focused on what Debbie’s lips and tongue were doing and how good they made her feel. Those teasing kisses and licks promised much b...tter pleasures on the way.Debbie caressed Susan’s belly with her fingertips as she kissed and lip-nibbled Susan’s breasts, avoiding her stiff nipples to concentrate on the milky white flesh surrounding them. The fingers stroking Susan’s belly inched down slowly; Susan’s belly quivered with excitement. When Susan thought she couldn’t stand anymore. Turning with music back to face me, you swayed with the music, as if the tune was feeling you. Hips swaying in a slow rhythmic beat, the dance was mesmerizing. Rotating to give me a profile of you, you reached down and pretended to be adjusting your shoes, but really it was to give your skirt another chance to ride up to show that nice round ass. Turning your body again to face me, you did the same bend again and then, feigning surprise, stood up and wagged your fingers to the outside as to. They did hang up their dresses and make sure that there were as few wrinkles as possible in them. I too was somewhat restless, and we had little to do while we waited. I know that I needed to calm my Wives down, or we would all be a nervous wreck before it was time for the ceremony.There was little that I could think of for us to do, but perhaps a little hugging and kissing would calm us all down. There was a wooden bench large enough for three if they were very friendly there in the cottage. “You called me bitch, and bitches needs to get fucked hard,” I replied. Edward bent me over and came behind me. He spanked my ass asking me how badly I wanted his cock in my ass, and I responded like a good whore. He grabbed my wet hair, and I felt his hand moving over my ass. He spat on my asshole and then fingered it for a minute. “Oh, yeah…” I moaned. While Edward fucked my asshole with his finger, my hand reached down between my legs to rub my clit. Edward pulled his finger out of my pussy.