I groaned, stroking her face as Lizzy's fingers worked the buttons of my shirt off, a big smile on her face, her braces flashing on her teeth.Naked, I...looked at the two girls, Heather's mouth bobbing fast on my cock, and shook my head. "That won't do, sluts. I'm naked and your fine bodies are still clothed." You're right, Sheriff," Lizzy nodded, grabbing the hem of her loose, maternity dress, and pulling it over her head.The teen was naked beneath. She was lovely and petite, her belly swollen. 6’, boobs 36 am sure, waist somewhere around 28’, ass hmm nice 36’, and those thighs were like grilled chicken leg piece ready to eat. Chocolate color complexion and eyes were brownish and smooth skin readily waxed, straightened hair and tied into a bunch as at home girls do giving a clear view of her neck, most attractive part was those glossy lips giving a hike to by blood rushing towards my dick. Till she got down and reached us I scanned her from top to toe. As she came close to us towards. That won't do any good I told myself. Take the same advice you're offering Jen. Relax. Take it easy."Go slow honey." I told her. "Tell me what happened baby."Pat came running in and yelled, "What's wrong! Mr. Sam what's wrong!" She must have heard the frightened tone in my voice.I waved Pat off with a hand and then I said into the phone, "Jen honey. Jen, everything will be alright. I promise you. It'll be alright. Now listen honey you've got to tell me what happened or I won't be able to help.. His breath caught in his throat as he watched her walking down the aisle toward him. ‘My God, she’s gorgeous,’ he thought to himself as Elizabeth grew nearer. She was dressed in a simple yet beautiful hand-made gown that she and her mother had toiled over in the months following the proposal. Her hair was pulled back and laced with a ring of wildflowers. In her hand, she held a single white rose. The rose, through the years, had become a private message between the two of them. Elizabeth had.