I could feel his hard cock against me ass through the fabric of our clothes.Soon both of them were massaging my breasts, one kissing my mouth passiona...ely, wile the other was kissing my neck. I felt the shoulder straps of my dress being pulled down, but I was just so oblivious to everything but this sweet hot sensation that I didn’t care!My eyes were closed and I let them undress me in the middle of this crowded room with the music playing as they continued to kiss and caress me as we swayed to. That was the moment when Russian police poured through every door of the dining room with guns drawn and pointed everywhere, and at everyone! Gwen’s friends and family had been enjoying delicious hors d’oeuvers, excellent wines, and very good beer as they waited for the actual reception to begin. They were seated at a two large tables not far from the bar. As they enjoyed the food and drink, numerous Russian dignitaries smiled and nodded to them. Those that knew English would stop and exchange. I pointed at my sister sitting way up on the beach, still looking in my direction behind her big sunglasses, “See that girl up there?” He squinted in that general direction. “Yeah sort of. The big blonde one right?” he clarified. Both Oriana and I started laughing at that description. He chuckled nervously along with us, unsure of what was so funny. “Yeah the big blonde one. Go bring these over to her.” I said handing him my sunglasses. “And tell her you’re a gift from me to her.” He. The muscles on his broad back stood out from stain. His ass clenched and unclenched as he thrust into her. His impossibly large testicles swung back and forth, slapping her clit as he plowed into her."Oh, God. Oh, God. Oh, God," she began to babble. "Ohhhhh. That's it. That's it, baby. Keep fucking me. Fucking me so good. Yes. Yes. Yes! Aaawwwwhhhhhaahh!"She was cumming. She was cumming on his cock. Cumming like she never did for me, and as she did he thrust into her and held it. I raised my.