I was toast.I plodded along in her trail. I felt worse than I ever had, and tears started flowing from my eyes. At least she had allowed me to pull my...uniform shorts up.I finally reached her office. “Close the door and lock it!” she commanded, and boy, did I obey. The door made a swishing sound as I pushed it to the latch.“Strip! Every stitch! You little slug, you think you can objectify women? Well welcome to being objectified!” I pulled my tie off and began to unbutton my shirt. She angrily. My loins were on fire as the little blonde sucked on my clit. I felt her cunt lips open against my mouth and juices inundated my face. I had her liquid on my cheeks, my nose, my chin, even in my eyes. The little tart had come in my face. I lapped it all up. Then something broke « down there » and I felt myself squirting – something I never remembered doing. It was like pissing. I squirted all over her face which was pinned between my thighs. When it was over, I rolled off her and we sat up side. While consoling her, with my left hand I patted her back and slowly moved my right hand from her back to her hip. I touched it. Held her hip. “Wow” I said to myself. It was so smooth, soft and silky. I was totally hard on. She might have noticed but did not react. I continued to press her hip and kiss her face. Kissed her forehead, eyes one by one, nose, cheeks and chin. Did not want to spoil things by taking too much advantage by kissing her lips.So after that incident, mom became a bit more. After the prayer, the wedding party began eating, as did the guests. An hour later, everyone was ready for the dancing to begin.Andy spoke to Joey, his DJ friend, to let him know what song was to be used for the first dance. He had talked to Jack about it and they had settled on "Everything I Do (I Do For You)" by Bryan Adams. So DJ Joey started the song as Andy and Jack led their brides out onto the dance floor for the first dance of the couples as husbands and wives. They danced close.