Proved completely groundless. Apart from the brief encounter with the anti-nudism group nothing else that day came along to spoil the event - from the...march down the aisle to the final waves of ‘goodbye’ as Bryce and Glenda headed off for their honeymoon after the evening’s celebrations of dancing and eating and maybe just a little bit too much wine - everything went just so memorably well.One of those ‘memorable moments’ that no one would forget was when the three beautifully naked bridesmaids. I loved the look of it, and eagerly took him into my mouth. He groaned my name, another something he did not usually do. However, he pumped my mouth as usual, and I would suck on him to prolong the pleasure as much as I could. He continued, his grunting getting louder and more common and his panting increasing. I saw a glistening bead of sweat trickle from above his temple down to his ear, and to his jaw.I touched his jaw lightly with my fingers, and surprisingly, he leaned into my touch.I. I could imagine the cellulite heavy flesh rippling with the effort as I peered out through the condensation heavy window, just hoping to see a street I recognised outside. The sooner I was home the better. PrppppppptI nearly gagged. My sausage casings were not containing these farts at all and, soon enough, my activities were noticed by the grump behind the wheel. I could see his nose twitch in the rearview mirror and eventually, his eyes shot up to take my oh so innocent appearance in with. So we move back and forth for a while, enjoying the other’s pain and then being hurt in return. In the end, we both must have at least 20 needles in each nipple. We stop because we’ve run out of places to put them.But then again there’s all that tit-meat, so we continue right there. Ouch. Gods, my nipples are two white-hot points of agony and my breasts are pulsating in tune with my heartbeat, it’s so hot thinking how Anna must suffer because of what I did to her! And now her tits are beginning.