Resist. No. I can’t. I should have conditions, should’ve thought it through. All the things, all the terms. You have to save money. You have to be...tidy. You have to not fight with my family. You have to tell me if you’ll be home for dinner. You have to be fucking perfect, damn it.His fingers go under my t-shirt, walk over my hipbone, to the dip of my waist, up over my ribs. Then down. Up.“C’mon,” His voice is so low, so soothing, so him. Almost hypnotic. And he’s so warm. Always so warm.I. Youwere such a wonderful and caring person, we all thought that you wouldmake a lovely bride someday. We just didn't think it would be so soon."When Mistress Betty finished my makeup, she told me that she would haveto secure me to the ceiling so Mistress Carol could get me dressed. Shefastened my wrists to the spreader bar, and went upstairs to get theother ladies ready. It was now mid afternoon, and we only had a coupleof hours left before the ceremony. When Mistress Carol arrived, shetold me. I wrapped my arms around her cheeks and slid my hands up to her beautiful little baby pink pussy. I spread her little pussy lips apart started licking it sliding my tongue deep inside her as my nose touched her little butt hole and tongue fucking gently but fast. She had a pretty little butt hole too. After three or four minutes she started to moan lightly. She was really getting aroused. She was going to town on my cock so much that I was pushing it up to her I started rubbing her clit softly. The other guys moved in front and I leaned forward and took turns stroking and sucking each cock. While riding the hard cock on the couch I leaned myself backwards with my back on his chest. One of the guys moved between my legs and pushed his cock in my pussy. Having both cocks inside me was bringing me to an orgasm and my body tensed and shook as I came.After they all took turns fucking my pussy they helped me up off the couch. I knelt down on the floor in clear view of the TV. From behind a.