A few months later, our wedding day finally arrived. That afternoon, I headed over to my mothers house to get ready. We started off by doing my hair a...d makeup before getting dressed. I had purchased a simple wedding dress, which went down to my ankles, but was sleeveless and strapless and showed plenty of cleavage. I got myself dressed and actually felt very sexy for once as I looked at myself in the mirror. After a few hours, I finally finished dolling myself up and was just about ready to. As she continued to fuck me i began to moan loudly so she gagged me. she then came all over my face. she stood up and the there was a knock at the door, she put her clothes on and went to awnser it. i was cuffed to the bed for 30 minutes while she was gone, she came back with 6 other girls. then she told them what to do so one girl removed my gag pulled down her skirt and thong to reveal another giant cock which she stuck down my throat. the size and thickness of this cock made me gag alot.. I tugged now at Farooq’s jeans button and pulled Farooq’s jeans and underwear down to his knees. My hands stroked up the furry, strong thighs and around to the equally hard ass.I brought my face so close up to Farooq’s thick bush of pubic hair. The man smelled like a dream, all hot and sweaty and musky. He reeked of sex, and I had to have it all.I sucked hard and drooled all over his cock, and some of the drool dripped down my beard. I could feel his hard cock pulsing inside my mouth. He. Cynthia always liked that tender, soft, and affectionate attention that her brother, Max, gave her and she wanted it some more. “Okay, I know…I know sweetheart. Go ahead. Do it just like always” she said as she smiled. “Go on and reach out and touch them.” Max was on his way, reaching out, and feeling his sisters round, full, and pert boobs. He knew exactly what to do. He touched her tits, gently. He rubbed her bra and boobs as he caressed the bra and boobs. And she waited for it. She waited.