I was making my twenty-fifth trip to the front door to look outside when the limo pulled up in front of the house. Claire got out, a little unsteadily... and started up the walk. The black chauffeur made as if to help, but she waved him away and he got back into the limo and left. I opened the front door and held it for her as she came into the house. She was a mess. Her wedding dress was covered with stains, the veil and train were ripped and torn and covered with stains, which I assumed, were. They were both cuming at the same time and Jen could only scream as her anal contraction went wild around Darren’s cock. Ann had no strength left in her to hold herself up and decided to hit the floor and enjoy the rest of her orgasm on her own. As she released herself from her sister’s mouth, a long strand of cunt juice and saliva stretched out then snapped and hung from Jen’s chin. Ann collapsed onto Cathy and then slid off to the side as her body trembled and twitched leaving her panting and. I think it just might make it worse." If Joyce is okay with you and I having sex together, and Emily and Brenda don't object, why isn't it all right with you? We always had great sex together. I know you liked it." This whole group idea isn't mine anymore. I told you that. I could be perfectly happy just having sex with Joyce. I'm pretty sure that Emily and Brenda could get along just with each other too. Joyce gets excited about all the other possibilities, a lot more than I do. She likes to. "This could be it" she said, as I put my hand up her nightgown she was still wet, as I ran my finger down her crack in her knickers she grabbed hold of the worktop and with her hand over her mouth she whispered an orgasm, I rubbed her until she'd come.Taking the drinks into the lounge, the guy started to talk glass and windows, Donna gave him his coffee and sat next to him, she was wearing just a nightie and knickers. As the conversation grew he said he was called Jeff, 36,6', single and living.