They also found some bottles of wine which they shared.Some of the men had asked her why she wasn't with her husband on her wedding night and she'd to...d them i'd been taken sick and had told her to enjoy herself. I sodding well hadn't, I was really pissed off she hadn't joined me.Most of the men had drifted away leaving her with two of them.I suppose it was inevitable that the men would start thinking of sex, even if they were not already.They were alone with a bride on her wedding night and. As I sat down and got comfortable in the warm water, Val started to unbutton her blouse and unhitch her skirt, “If I’m going to scrub your back, best not to get my clothes wet”. Val’s impromptu striptease lasted just a few seconds as she was soon standing in front of me completely naked. I knew Val had a good sized pair of tits having glimpsed her cleavage, but the full effect was amazing, gorgeous globes topped off with large pink areola and nipples like bullets. My eyes quickly moved lower. “Why did you cum inside me?” she asked.John snickered and shoved his withering penis back into his slacks.“What’s the point of fucking if you don’t cum?” he said.Sarah pushed him away and knelt down to retrieve her panties. She pulled them on awkwardly and then shoved her pantyhose into her bag.“You really are a moron, aren’t you,” she said acidly, “You didn’t have to cum inside me! You could’ve shot on my stomach or on my desk. Why did you have to do it inside?”John smirked and pushed his hair. "What?" I asked breathlessly."Your panties are wet." So?" I tried to catch my breath."I mean they're soaked. I haven't know many real girls who get thatwet." Dressed like baby, I am a real girl." Prove it," he led me over to the couch, where we both dropped down. Hebegan kissing my neck again. I began to rub his chest, feeling the hardmuscle underneath his shirt."So, how long have you been creaming your panties?" A girl never tells." So, you've been creaming them for a while, then?"His tongue.