.." Yes Mama", giggled Cheryl, "me and Paul. We can not marry, though. That honor is reserved for Bernie. Perhaps it is more correct to say that we ca... not be married under the laws of America. I am told that there are other ceremonies to bind us together. I would like it, if we could do that."Her parents exchanged a look, and a nod. "Daughter", Mr. Pietto stated, "If this is your wish, and you are happy, that is all we could desire."Another 'hug fest' erupted. After everyone was satisfied, the. ‘Aaah!’ The man strengthened his hold on her thighs, his mouth firmly planted on her pussy, as she thrashed about on the floor, swept away by her powerful orgasm. Sylvia gently began stroking her own pussy, slowly massaging her wet labia. It felt so good. She closed her eyes and almost moaned out loud, but she bit her lip, struggling to keep quiet. Breathing hard, the woman was recovering from her orgasm. ‘Oh God,’ she whispered. ‘That was so good.’ The man was kneeling between her legs now,. She said that she and Alan loved DVP but that it didn't happen very often, so when it did he usually dumped a huge load in her as he found it such a turn-on. I reassured her that I was very comfortable with another man's cum and that spurred her on to another climax. She said she loved messy sex and how good it was with two relaxed bi-guys and that she hoped we'd both dump heavily in her cunt. She also told us both that whatever we left inside her would have to cleaned up after - and without. As her slacks moved down her thighs, he leaned forward to kiss the exposed skin. His lips were soft as they followed her waistband down her thighs, over her knees and down her calves. He did not know when she had removed her shoes but was glad. Her slacks slid easily across her ankles and off as he tossed them aside. She could hear his breathing, shallow and rapid, but could not feel him until his lips touched the sole of her foot. While she was ticklish, this touch did not make her wiggle away.