Together, we walked down the aisle. Rice showered us. I giggled as the grains tumbled around us, the organ playing again, celebrating our marriage.The...reception was a blur. I had a blast even with my ankles swollen from my pregnancy. I danced with Daddy and Mommy, with Clint and Pam and Cheryl and Alicia and even Sam. Both of the Mihara twins spun me around. I danced with Heather and her half-brother. With their dad, Mr. Wilson. Juana Carmelita squeezed my rump as we danced while her sex slave. I put it in front of her ugly face and she responded by taking it inside … Sucking … I loved the warmth of her mouth… Ohhhh…Now I grabbed her hair and started to fuck her mouth… Deep deeper….Till she was gasping for air…I couldn’t take it anymore and came in her mouth… All my load in her mouth … And this slut drank it all up… I was stunned… And this made me hornier and my cock became erect again seeing her act…Now I made her in doggy position… Kissed and bit her massive ass cheeks… Licked her. It was extremely frustrating but extremely satisfying at the same time. I continued my back and forth trips every so often, taking in the sights of the young black girls. There were dark skinned ones, light skinned ones and one or two mixed ones. Back at my seat, I would constantly have to stop when a dancer or another customer come or looked my way. I didn’t want it to be obvious what I was doing. I had to look casual. This caused more unintentional self-teasing. I continued the. Suddenly I felt the urge to use a toilet. There was a long queue already forming in front of the bathroom at the tail section. I thought that should be more than this toilet in the plane.I was flying on first class; so I went down the aisles through some other compartments where things did not look any better.I finally went to the business class section. Then I might be look somehow lost; because a flight attendant asked me:“Can I help you, Madam?” Then I explained that the toilets in the other.