Lying on the bed was Judy, completely naked apart from a red bow that was tied round her perky boobs with the wide ribbon across and partially hiding ...er nipples. She was lying on her back with her arms and legs spread out. A red inch diameter birthday candle was seated in her vaginal folds. Ellen took a match and lit it.“I thought I would get you something that we could both enjoy.”Judy was a MILF who Ellen knew that I really fancied. She was Ellen’s best friend. Judy was about five years. She was still crying. I was at loss, not knowing how to console a grieving mother. Involuntarily, I placed my hands on her shoulders. She leaned on to my chest burying her face and hugged me. I put my hand on her head stroking to console her and thought, “Let her cry out.” My fingers ran into her thick hair.Her crying, gradually reduced to sobs, but she was holding me tightly, her large breasts pressing at my chest, her whole body touching mine. I couldn’t control myself, my cock became hard. And most of it in bed from what I learnt! Ofcourse, we agreed that she could bring him to the wedding, so sheexcitedly rang him to tell him to go and get a morning suit!The next day, and two days before the wedding, Barbara arrived at myapartment with my wedding dress, lingerie and shoes. She hung the dressup immediately and then joined me in the lounge for a cup of coffee and achat, before my final dress fitting.The chat was all about the wedding. "Well, are you excited or gettingnervous. Caitlyn, I love you. Every part of you is wonderful to me."She smiled and kissed him again. "Every now and then, you remind me of why I married you."She lay on her stomach on the couch, as she had so many times before, and Jon straddled her hips. Her skin was warm to his touch; they had always joked about his poor circulation, but Caitlyn didn't have that problem, and even during the first dates there had been some "heat redistribution" from her to him. He gave her a preliminary once-over with.