You’ve been to three in the past year and now, in the middle of a brutally hot August, you’re set to go to another. This one might actually be fun... you think, it is two of your best friends from high school getting hitched.The worst part of it all, is that you have to be part of the wedding party. You love Jeff and Alex. Them getting together sophomore year and staying together and throughout college has been the Golden example you look up to when dealing with all the shit relationships you’ve. She noticed straight away that I was harder than her husband, and getting on her knees between his legs, started rubbing the front of his speedo. First, with her hands, then with her mouth.After watching this amazingly hot sight, I decided that I should look after the wife. I needed to cool down a little bit as well. I got off the couch, and lying on my back on the ground, I put my head between her legs, pulled her bikini aside and tasted her moist pussy. My attention to the wife's pussy was. Marie finished packing and got into her car, to start the long drive to school. She was glad now that she had chosen a college on the other side of the country, and that she planned to drive there over the summer. Life at home was barely tolerable since her stories had been released. She might as well have been Hester Prynne the way the rest of the town treated her.The summer flew by and Marie finally arrived at school. She did all the usual stuff to get settled in. When she walked into. “Fuck her with your fingers, Sister Theresa,” Sister Felicity urged. “Drive them inside her tight pussy and fuck her.” In full obedience, Sister Theresa deftly parted the easily yielding lips of my sex and pushed two fingers deep inside me. I moaned loudly as I felt them probe deep within the soft confines of my hungry pussy, before starting to build up a powerful rhythm. At the same time I felt myself being pushed forward until my head was resting on the soft leather edge of Sister Felicity’s.