“Too bad that ruins her for the honeymoon.”Sliding out from under Nicky’s long gown, Sara sat for more than five minutes simply catching her bre...th. Only when she glanced over at the mirror and saw her hair in a red tangle did she regroup. She borrowed Nicky’s hairbrush and quickly restored order, but saw with some disgust and distress that her maid of honor’s dress was soaked. She glanced at the clock and decided she had time to clean up, and quickly threw it into one of the retreat’s washing. For instance, recently he went on a weeklong fishing trip to Canada with his buddies. He is an avid fisherman, and he and his buddies take at least one such trip a year. This year he was consumed with work and preparations the week before the trip; it didn’t much help matters that the middle of week brought the onset of my period. Owing to my strict upbringing, we have a good but rather simple sex life including intercourse and my occasionally relieving him by hand. So, by the time of his. The bulge in his shorts pushed forward through his fly and his hard shaft pressed against her nightwear. His free hand flipped the edge of her lingerie up and he slowly pushed his middle and ring fingers inside her sopping wet pussy. Gasping gently, and grateful that the balcony they were on was secluded from the rest of the hotel, she accepted his probing digits. He felt her pussy clamping onto his fingers, her tight orifice gripping tightly. He affectionately chewed her ear lobe and kissed. Her average size tits stood proudly erect and her nipples became hard. I lifted mother’s breast and pulled at her nipple, gently at first but then harder.“Oohh………maderchod noooooooooooooo.” she moaned. Her mouth was open and slack now.“Yessssssssss…….make me maderchod….then call me motherfucker.” I said.I pulled her nickers down and it fell to the floor. She stepped out of it. She was standing in her room near the bed where my father must have fucked her many times. She stood before me naked.