Suddenly, her hips began a slow rock and undulation against my stiff manhood. I started to dry hump her ass as well. Looking back over her sweaty shou...der, Ofelia told me:“I am feeling your dick is hard enough, little bastard…” “And my damp cunt is running like a river right now...”I then grabbed the elastic of her spandex pants and pulled it down to her thighs. Her perfect round butt came into view and I thought I would come in my trousers right in that moment…I stood up to unzip my pants; but. Mr. Dodd is just under forty and seems too preoccupied with my breasts. He's one of those blokes who talk to your chest, not so surprising, as lately I have been shamelessly displaying a lot of cleavage. He's married to a, dowdy flat chested woman called Daphne, which might explain his fascination with my boobs.Mr. Dodd and I are usually the last ones out due to our seniority, and some evenings he comes in to my office for a so-called daily run down, where we discuss the day's business. He. I reached underneath her and strummed her clitoris she began to come again.She screamed out her ecstasy; I felt the cum rush; my cock exploded; pumping, rope after rope.I coasted to a stop and withdrew, pulling her over and half on top of me.She lay limply across me and we floated on a sea of sexual euphoria.She was dripping wet; but I needed her to suck me off. Just to put the icing on the cake.I nudged the head of my cock between her lips and and she eagerly began her job.Such was her. Then I looked up and saw Ben as ring bearer. Following him as usual was Marti with a basket throwing rose petals.Instead of going over to the women's side Marti walked right up to me and said, "Uncle Charlie, mommy's getting married."I smiled at her and told her that I knew. She smiled at me and walked over next to Kim. Everyone was laughing - as I said, she had me wrapped around her little finger.The music 'Here comes the bride' started and there stood Stacy in a white gown, looking like an.