.....the "throne" to her jewels??mmmmm, everything tingles in my body, from head to toethe entire fantasy, the possibility of such a reality....EXCITE... MEi sigh deeply now as i plunge more into thought...i can see myself laying down, looking up at skin and moist fleshshe is hovering over me on her knees and hands, her legs straddled over my facethis is new for hernew for mei can almost hear her heart beating hard through the walls of her chest she is excited, surprisingly moreso than what i. That’s when she heard keys at the door and a guy entered. She was a bit freaked out and tried to cover herself, but the host reassured her that it was just his roommate and he’d just be going to his room. My wife, used to having to fuck in somewhat cramped or less than ideal spaces, said ok and they resumed. However, the roommate kept coming out to get stuff. My wife was just too horny to care and she started fucking the host. Of course the roommate at this point just came out and started. All I needed to do was get out my checkbook and simply write out lots of zeroes. I don’t know what Tricky Dick spent marrying off Tricia, but even accounting for inflation, I had a terrible feeling I was going to blow that budget to hell and gone!I checked in with the Social Secretary from time to time to see just how elaborate this thing was growing. They had hired a professional wedding planner to assist them. They couldn’t use Marilyn’s wedding gown, since both the girls were considerably. "Hey there!" Jill said. "Are you on your way?" she then asked."Yes." I replied. "In fact, I'm minutes from your house." Crap!" She blurted out. "Listen, I'm running really late. Long story. Justin is at the house -- he'll let you in. Just hang out, open a bottle of wine if you want, watch TV. I'll be there around 6:30pm. I'm really, really sorry." She said apologetically."No problem, Jill. I'll be fine. I'll grab some wine and watch the news until you get there."I soon arrived at her house,.