.I ran in the den and asked what was wrong...playing it dumb. She said the damn cooler leaked all over my long pants and shirt. I said well didn't you...bring other cloths , she said yeah but just a short denim skirt and a white wife beater. I said well, wear that , she said my bra is wet too, I returned with " don't wear one". We headed out to the truck with her in a tight white sleevless t shirt and a denim skirt that came down about three inches below her ass cheeks.She also had on her. Sid was lying in front of me, on her back, totally naked with her knees cocked, and her feet flat on the floor. Her legs spread almost impossibly wide, whipped cream covering her pussy, and circling her areolas. A cherry was nestled in the center of the whipped cream that covered her pussy. Meg laughed and said, "How's that for a dessert Steve? A Sid Sunday."I turned to Meg, standing beside me, and saw that she was naked also. "Well what are you waiting for Steve, dig in. I know that you want. ..mmmmm." I begin fucking her pussy faster, and her hand that was not busy fondling her tits worked its way down the length of her shirt, finally reaching her clit. She begins to rub her clit in time with me fucking her, gyrating her hips at the same time. Faster and faster she went until she suddenly stopped. " I don't want to cum yet. Not like this," She said.She stands up in front of me, and slowly begins to unbutton her blouse. Reaching the last button, her blouse now hungs open, still. " Oh, Jamie, sweetheart. She doesn't deserve your love… What changed your mind?" Melissa and I were mingling with everyone when the M.C. asked for everyone to take their seats as the speeches were about to begin. He called us back to our table. As we walked passed Angela, she stopped us and lent in between us and whispered to me but loud enough that Mel also heard, 'Nice ceremony, cuckie'. Melissa just chuckled and smiled at me, so I decided right then what I was going to do."Janice quizzed,.