Her hands caressed my body. She leaned down, sucking hard on a nipple.“Sophia,” I moaned, my pussy growing hotter. “I...I...”She sucked harder... nipping and nibbling. Her hand reached between my thighs and found me wet. She toyed with my curls before stroking my pussy. I groaned, my clit throbbing. My heart pounded. My head arched as I sang out my pleasure.I hoped Chaun heard and would come find us. I wanted him to watch me with those hungry, loving eyes.Sophia's tongue stud brushed my nipple as. Jo went upstairs and came back with her lipsticks in hand, she picks up Anna’s socks, give them to Christine and says: ‘make her cum and stuff the socks in her mouth!’‘hahaha good idea, I love doing that.’ She then wrapped my rock hard cock with the socks and start to stroke faster and faster, all of a sudden I prey to myself not to cum, eating a girl’s stinky feet is enough for me but now….. ‘ah…stop!... please, ah…ah…I beg you! Christine…ah…don’t! please don’t…stop…’It is already too late, I. So it was her uncle Jack who walked her down the aisle. I had arrived with Patrick, my best man, and our ushers in good time. I kept looking round, hoping to see the Graysons arriving, hoping for Nicola's sake, but when my bride arrived with Lorraine and Nicola's two cousins as bridesmaids, the opportunity for her parents arrival had gone.Nicola was an apparition in ivory. That shiny hair, those blue eyes. A strapless dress, close fitting from bodice to hips and then flaring to the ankles. No. Next a blindfold came over her darting, mischievous eyes, and the dominant stood back and smiled, satisfied with the look.A few in the audience began clapping and I found myself joining them. Grins broke out amongst those watching as the dominant produced a long peacock feather and began teasing the helpless submissive, who appeared to be writhing to the beat. Mike slapped my back. "This is fantastic, Roger. I can't believe it!" Hi again, Mike," I said, smiling and shaking his hand once more..