I’d seen every inch of Julie before, of course, we had a couple of year relationship, but it had been a while and I often oogled her boobs. (She had...a very nice habit of wearing long t-shirts to bed with nothing underneath and I would get occassional eyefulls if she wasn’t careful. Since we had been around each other so much she had become comfortable, so I got more eyefulls than would otherwise be the case). Deciding to skip the teeth brushing, I undressed and got into bed naked. I often did. She said smiling back. Great. he said and moved aside to let her into the room. The room was already stocked with glasses. The Bride was sat on the bed in her wedding dress, a beautiful sleek silk gown with criss-crossed lace folds under her heaving breasts. Your dress is beautiful Katie said, offering a smile to the girl. She looked up, her long dark hair flicking round, and gave Katie a stony faced look of disdain. Open that she said abruptly, glancing at the champagne. The groom settled. Chris nodded and stood himself up. I positioned my mouth in front of him and waited until Chris drove himself forward, slamming his cock into me. Uuugghh I moaned, from the contact with my throat. Letting go of my hair, Chris grabbed the sides of my head and began to fuck me harder, shoving his cock as deep as he could in my mouth. By now, the tears were streaming down my face and I was gasping for every breath of air I could find, but I loved every second of it! Through it all, I stared up. ‘So what do you think, huh George? She must have seen Briar’s new fiancé to have an expression like that.’ chuckled Dean, the newly promoted DA, whose pompous mannerisms made him the official asshole of the troupe. With a quick dodge, he managed to avoid being slammed in the face by the towering body of Briar. ‘You little shit mother fucker! Why don’t you try and see how easily I can kick your scrawny ass!’ spouted Briar, his temperature rising fast. Sadly enough, his hotheadedness made him an.