They booked the register office. It was not to be a lavish affair for they were both marrying for the second time. The girls wanted to be bridesmaids,...so Claire had to sort out dresses for them and a dress for her. He was not allowed to see any of it. Ryan was to get a suit with a waistcoat, shirt and tie.Needless to say, while the wedding was supposed to be small, Mike's family and some friends came down from Scotland in force for the ceremony and the lunch to follow. Surprisingly Claire's. "Did you like eating daddy's goo?" Daddy said, his voice harder, more demanding. Daddy began to stroke his dick a little faster now."Yes Daddy!! I was on all fours looking for more daddygoo!! I wanted more!! It tasted sooo good in my mouth! Can I have more of it Daddy?" Daddy paused, watching my pussy again. So wet, my fingers audibly swishing around, a little wet swimming hole for daddycocks."You can have more, Baby." Daddy stepped closer to me. "Daddy has lots of cum for you. But you don't. She used to love playing with him, now she hardly even looked at him.Barbara leaned in and whispered to her new friend. "Angie and I have been experimenting a bit. We're both trying to figure out what it means to love another woman."Karen blushed and bowed her head. "Do you think you could teach me what you've learned?"The Vietnamese woman smiled. "I'd like that." She leaned forward and kissed Karen deeply and passionately.The older woman started for a second then returned the kiss with equal. Mark let out a cry of pain that quickly turned to a moan of pleasure. The man began thrusting harder and harder grabbing onto Marks hair and pulling his head back.By this time I had my skirt around my waist and my panties on the ground. I pinched my clit and held back a moan. Pinching and twisting my nipples with one hand I began slowly fingering myself. Thrusting my fingers in again and again. Each time harder than the last. I was nearing an orgasm but I was making myself hold it off. As I.