Or could I? And the wave built again. I bucked my hips toward his face and let him know I wanted it. I wanted him to know it felt incredible and I wan...ed more. As my third orgasm built to even a new high, I squeezed my hips together and rode the wave that washed over me. It was heavenly. As I came, I moaned with pleasure like I never had before. As he came up from between my legs, I needed to kiss him. The aroma of my pussy on his face and what his tongue had just done for me was very sensual.. So we planned the wedding and had it in a church. We invited all of our friends and had once hell of a time there. Of course at the wedding, we had our dance as well. As everyone watched I had to get some more things off my chest. “Have I told you how much I love you lately?” I asked. “No, tell me,” Jake replied. “I love you step bro. Ever since we were introduced, you have been so sweet to me. Even when we were teenagers you caught me sneaking out a few times and you never turned me in. You. As a matter of fact, when I looked around, most of the guys who didn't have a date were doing the same ... just like Chug and me.I didn't know what to do, but Chug was elbowing me in the side, commenting about some of the unattached girls."Check the jugs on Mary Jean Rappaport, Soup. Wouldn't you love to get your hands on those?"Chug wasn't the smoothest guy to hang out with, but we'd been friends for years, so I'd kind of got used to him. Anyway, we were sitting up near the top of the stands. Master pulled slavegirl's collar. "Time to get up," he said.slavegirl twisted while moaning with pleasure. She didn't have to look at the clock to know the time: 6:00 AM. slavegirl's early morning call allowed Master time to torment slavegirl before going to work.slavegirl rolled out of bed. Master's motorcycle boots moved with authority on the wood floor. slavegirl loved that sound. Watching Master's butt move against the tight pants of his uniform, slavegirl followed Master to his chair.