Aside from the ticking of the clock, the room was completely silent, but she somehow used those ticks as a beat, a rhythm to a silent song. Ell moved ...er hips back and forth as she stripped, removing her blouse, sensuously taking off her bra.To my surprise, she stopped there. Still wearing knee-socks, black shoes and her plaid skirt, she moved towards me, sitting on my lap and guiding my mouth to those perfect, up-turned nipples of hers.I didn’t need a further invitation - I sucked and nibbled. The other was busy moving up and down my pulsing shaft. All three cocks bounced about as we pleasured each other. Joe pushed in and out of me at an increasing speed, and I moved back against his body, urging him to go deeper."Get ready son" Joe's dad groaned and started to hump my mouth faster and faster, his hips thrusting up and down, his cap hitting the back of my mouth, till his back arched and I felt a flood of warm cum fill my mouth. The first jets I swallowed, but he shot so much that. Even as the vicar was mouthing his final lines tying us and God together for life, I was eyeing his hard-on, as his eyes were focused on my hard nipples, just visible through the netted layered bodice of my wedding gown, he stammered as did his Hollywood counterpart in 'Four Weddings and a Funeral', my lip licking gloss and coy looks, made him aware I was in-heat, and my downward glances at his hard cock, told him it was his I wanted.After the signing of the certificates and the toasting, I. John came over to me and he took me into his arms giving me a deep passionate kiss before pulling my chair out for me.John grabbed the champagne bottle from the ice bucket on the table. He popped the cork and poured us all a glass. He then sat down beside me. John asked us all to join him in a toast, which we did.John held up his glass and we joined him with ours as he said, “To the life we love with those we love.”DeRonda and I smiled to each other before we drank from our glasses. It was.