When she was set, I took a thin rope and tied it around her wrists. I ran it down, snuggly thru her ass cheeks, and back up the other side between her...tits, draping it around her neck. I tugged hard on the rope to make sure it was very tight against her clit as it ran between her pussy lips.I took the loose end of the rope from around her neck and pulled it down to her right tit, wrapping it tightly around a few times at the base, causing it to bulge out. Continuing on, I wrapped it in circles. Lacey’s maid of honor, Jody Dagastino, and bridesmaids, Deputies Jessica Snow and Veronica Rothschild, stood surrounded by the male marshals who had played roles in Lacey’s recent life. Ronnie was trying to get Jody to toss her Lacey’s bouquet, saying she intended to catch it later and wanted to practice, while Deputy Bernard Watkins loudly asked if anyone had brought handcuffs, which he wanted to use on Ronnie before the bouquet was thrown.Toasts were being made and glasses were raised high. .." She growled, practically jumping on me as she yanked at her clothes. They peeled off rapidly, and before I had time to truly react, the nude body of my wife was pressed against me, warm and active."Kaila, slow down." I tried to push away her hands, as she tugged at my shorts, moving them downwards."Slow down? I've been waiting four hours to fuck you and I'm not going to wait another second!" She snarled, her fingers closing on my hardening cock, which she freed from my underwear with. “Sounds good to me. How old are you?” came the reply several moments later.“I’m 34,” I responded. “Would you like to connect live?” With that, I ***********ed option number 1 which would let her know I wanted to talk live. I waited.“You are now being connected,” said the chatline.“Hi,” I said, “How are you?”“Oh hey, I’m good, how are you?” came the response.“I’m good. What’s your name?”“I’m Cathy, who are you?”“Steve,” I said. “What are you looking for?“Oh, just someone to hang out with, I.