I like...well dominance. But Master didn't kiss me, he just reached over and started to feel me up. Gently inspecting my penis and my scrotum. I didn'... know if I can jerk him off here, or well...suck him, so I decided that I will wait for his guidance, command if you will.And it paid off. As he stopped touching me, he removed my hand from him, took me out of the steam room (we were pretty well steamed anyway) walked me to the showers and firmly placed me under one of the showerheads. He started. Tall, slender, in jeans so tight they must have been painted on. She was wearing a designer-punk t-shirt that was slashed down the front so you could just make out the perfect flesh curves of her firm breasts in a black bra. Her skin was a beautiful olive brown, suggesting middle eastern heritage. I suddenly found myself lost in a fantasy of middle eastern princesses and harems. She was sexy as fuck while giving off a vibe that said “don’t you DARE fuck with me.” I raised myself on tiptoes and. "Tell me what you want... I can feel your juices flooding the bed... your pussy is soaking wet and full of cock!"Anne bit her lower lip and refused to answer. Incredibly, despite her fury, she began to feel that familiar sensation building between her legs. His cock felt so good. Alex bent his head to suck on her nipples."You slut!" Alex whispered. "You love this don't you?" "You like being my little whore!" Alex pulled his cock out of her pussy and rolled her over on her stomach."Get on you. I adjusted several chairs. I took a walk over to the paddle boat to make sure everything was in order. The ensemble arrived and I greeted them as they began to set up. It looked like everything was going to go off as scheduled.The members of the wedding party soon began to arrive. Everyone looked so nice in their wedding attire. As the ceremony grew near, I started to get a few knots in my stomach. The wedding was really going to happen. I'm not sure why I had the butterflies. It was a step.