Her dress was hiding everything, and to any on-lookers and all the people around us we were just kissing and sitting together… with Jane on top. She...could not slide up and down on me because that would give the game away. Instead she just rocked back and forth every time she kissed me, grinding her pussy down hard on my full length. I squeezed my thighs to her rhythm as our delicious public fuck unfolded. Occasionally she would hug me pulling my close with her arms wrapped around me as she. The weather was warm and the smell of spring was in the air. The chapel was small and intimate. The chaplain said all the right things. We had limited the number of guests and rented a small reception room at an elegant hotel. The reception was a joyous event. Everyone had a good time and we did all the traditional things. Carol threw her bouquet over her shoulder and a pretty bridesmaid, Becky, caught it. Becky was one of Carol's best friends and someone who loved debauchery. One. In spite of what had happened earlier, she liked how it felt to be held by him especially seeing as it was David. Seeing as it was him, she went ahead almost immediately and kissed him on his lips. He liked how it felt to be kissed and told her too. “Oh there was something else” he said. “Patty, to be earnestly honest with you” he added and noticed her facial expression seemed to sour a little as if something bad was about to occur “but it’s this skirt of yours that did it all for me. I mean,. She dangled one of her black heels on the end of her toes as she continued, ‘ johnnyslave this is what you have always wanted to be. You go under so easy for me because you want to please me. Pleasing me makes you soooo happy and it also makes you feel sooo much pleasure.’ John’s body was falling under wave after wave of pleasure. His mind absorbed every word she said. She was his Mistress. He obeys all her commands, ‘ and obeying my commands make you feel wonderful. Little johnnyslave’s cock.