Candy looked up, biting on her lower lip as she locked eyes with me."I think we could go, if you wanted," was her response. I noticed her face was flu...hed and her voice seemed throatier than normal as we stood there. Nodding quickly, I grabbed her hand, wondering briefly whether the dampness I felt in our palms came from her hand or mine. Deciding it didn't matter and thankful for the suit jacket I was wearing as it obscured my erection from sight, I dragged a more than willing Candy from the. Grace's lips stretched taut. Joe's relentless fucking had been aided by his thumbs pressing her pubic bone and rubbing at the base of her distended clit causing her to be overwhelmed by an orgasmic wave crashing through her body.Her keening wail shook the walls. An infectious noise, it brought Sam's head up and her voice rumbling a surprisingly deep roar. Doug, struck by the obvious rush of orgasms happening beside him, went into hyperdrive shafting up into Marta's pussy as his balls throbbed. It seems almost worthless doing anything on earth unless other people recognise it. I knew, however, that once many of the churchgoers went home to watch TV, their memories of me would start to fade. My brother, my babysitter, my parents, and my few friends will continue to mourn, but everyone else will move on with time. When those who remember me finally leave the world, their existence on earth will leave only a tiny speck on the timeline of existence. A thousand years from now, no one will. Yes, that sounds incredibly stupid, but when you're in love, you do what you do.We swabbed each other, which was kind of fun and sealed those up tight. Stacy's idea for Michael was to get him over to our place, and get him drunk enough to consent. Yeah, nothing can go wrong with that plan?We started getting RSVPs and suddenly the wedding seemed real to me. Juan, Michael and I scheduled us for a fitting for tuxes. Stacy's best friends Gloria and Tiffany went to the same place for their.