"I told her it was okay, whatever could get that light fixed. We made eye contact, but there was something different about it, like any sort of friend...iness has disappeared. Her face became one of a deeper emotion. The eye contact didn’t last long. She bit her lip slightly and murmured "I should try the switch again."As she walked over, I grabbed her hand. She turned around and looked at me with those beautiful eyes. Then she kissed me. Her lips were softer than they looked, and her tongue was. I scream around his manhood, tears welling in my eyes. He starts to fuck me hard, pumping in and out of my throat with a speed and power that is impossible to keep up with.Spittle flies out of my gagged maw as he pounds into me, coating my face in a thick sheen of saliva. I gag and choke, coughing around his cock. His balls slap against my face as he thrusts his length down my throat. I can't breathe. I am allowed the occasional wheezing breath before he continues his brutal throat. Once I was secure the preacher was the first to step in front of me and inserted his cock deep inside my mouth. Out of the corner of my eye I could see the brides maid was already getting fucked by my new so called husband. I could tell her scream was real when he shoved that big head inside her now expanded pussy. I wasn't allowed too much time to dwell on that when suddenly I felt a sharp pain in my ass as the first of the wedding guest that had made his way behind me choose which hole he. So we need to do a test she said standing up. What kinda test? Peter said pretty much predicting what his wife would say. She picked up the ballgag and pulled it between her hands. This is new to me. How about you strap this on me and do what ever you feel like doing to me? Its not like I can complain is it? she said smiling seductively. You sure? he said still a little wary of where this might lead. Look Im telling you to strap this on me and take advantage of me. Dont argue she said smiling.