I followed her. I sat next to her and gently applied little vicks. I kept on rubbing on the forehead, she never told “enough”. I myself took out t...e fingers and applied the residual ones on her neck. All this while my eyes were hunting on her half-open boobs. I just slid my fingers into her nighty and touched her left breast. It was already hot and nipple erect fully. She immediately held my hand over her breast by her both hands and made some ZZzzzzzz….. sound. With just that sound my cock. Any one else asked the wardress, Jacinda, Samantha, Janet, all shook their heads.It was a decision Heather was to regret. She was quickly stripped strapped to a fucking Machine with a long vibrating probe up her bottom. Milking cups were attached to her breasts. So strong was the suction she eventually was aware that she was getting milked as her breasts throbbed and burned .The Machine just kept fucking at a steady pace self lubricating itself in liberal amounts. After only an hour Heather. Nearly every family attending the reception brought a covered dish. German potato salad, pot roast, and plum dumplings sang their siren songs. Rebecca ate sparingly, but I had to try a little of each. After my second trip to the buffet, I passed Mrs. Hanevy. She told me I needed to eat because of my upcoming honeymoon exertions. Mrs. Hanevy was OK in my book.Someone set up a radio on the back porch and a few of the more daring couples danced. Rebecca and I joined in, and we ignored the clucking. So when rent doesn't pay off for theeighthtime guess who comes knocking on my door. "Dina, I've had enough. You never pay rent so you're out!" He banged and banged on my door as I squeezed into a mini skirt and a thintank top. I'd just got out the shower so I didn't think about and panties or a bra. I opened the door and Alex helped himself into a chair and gave me his "I'm the strict landlord" look. After half an hour of begging and getting nowhere. I was desperate. I needed this apartment..