Jar, I want you to be my maid or matron of honor.”I grinned. “That’s your position for me, Ange.”We hugged. I said, “However, we need to get...dressed. Fancy is what the men are expecting.”She smiled at me. “All eyes will be on you, the new Duchess of Meuse. You and Jam are heroes here.”“I know one pair of eyes that will be on you, Ange. Roger will watch your every move. He has been doing that since you two met.” I grinned. “And that was even with Mo trying to get him to look her way. Be. ‘slipping and sliding’. I move away completely, you growl in frustration. I kiss you again so you can taste yourself. Lips mashing together, tongues fighting for dominance. My hands once again make their move downwards, scratching your stomach feeling your muscles ripple underneath. I trace your clit again, your hands are resting on my shoulders, I thrust one finger into you, you nearly collapse. I move my right arm around your back keeping you close, making sure you dont fall. I curl my. "She is good and ready now!" said the new guy, "Whatever you did to her so far worked well." The new guy's son suddenly yelled out and stepped forward holding his bulging cock out. It exploded with his orgasm, big spurts of his cum splattered all over my perky tits and dripped down my belly. I gasped at the feeling of his unexpected hot cum splattering over my skin. I had not expected him to come so quickly, and just from watching me undress. It would have been flattering under different. His lips pressed at the side of her neck, sucking just behind her jaw. She closed her eyes, the feelings so intense there was no need to watch, only feel. His chest was against her side as his hand came back up, taking the scissors and dragging them across her belly button. She felt a light nip as his teeth nibbled at the exposed side of her breast. His tongue ran across the sliver of flesh caught between his lips and teeth, letting it pull back through. He ventured in more, but left the cloth.