..). The day of the wedding came and I was dressed in in my nicest outfit, Which meant I was commando with tight slacks so everyone could see my junk ...I know... I know... pretty douchey). I was meeting Kira there because she was in the wedding party and needed to be there way early. When I arrived there was almost no one there yet and Kira was standing at the back of the church. She ran to me and gave me a huge hug, squeezing me tight and pushing her tits against my stomach. She knew I was. A nude girl was spinning slowly around one pole with a vacant stare. The room was practically empty. A few waitresses were wandering around. They were dressed in four inch black pumps and a g-string —nothing else. The clientele looked as bored as the dancing centerpiece. The place stank of stale cigarette smoke and dried beer.One of the girls came over and asked if they wanted something to drink or possibly a lap dance. Amy and Margaret declined. The waitress sighed and sauntered back to the. She screamed, moaned, and swore, and I could see that she was enjoying every moment of it.Pumping vigourously, and she pushing at the same time in backwards in they just now waited and a tremendous scream, my wife erupted into a orgasm, at the same tme she felt him sweling and erupting like thunder and ejaculating semen, but into the front for the condom hold. Wehen he finally finished, I could see that he had exploded so much juice that the condom actually bulged from the overflow.As he. Taking off his shirt Robert mumbled something about if anyone ever finds out. Get your pants off, Megan snapped. I don't have all day. As he pulled down his pants, Megan watched. You're going to need to shave your legs, she laughed. What, he exclaimed. You'll look like a gorilla with those hairy legs, Megan laughed. This is turning out worse than I thought he said to himself. Megan unzipped the dress and held it low enough for him to step in to it. Pulling it over his shoulders, she zipped it.