I could see the cleavage and the breasts were full in the bra cups and she was breathing heavy not looking at me. As she opened the second button I co...ld not control my dick swell, I had to adjust to allow it to swell and I came directly in front of her. SHe looked up, closed her neck and said what for which I said, I want a clear view and cannot afford to miss this. She looked at my eyes, started to remove the 3rd and forth buttons. Her navel was visible and I could not resists. My hands were. She felt so giddy from the wine, and so close to Miss Hawkins from her secret confession. Excited, too, because her music teacher was sexy, naked and with her hair down. Really sexy. Julie hesitated for only a minute, but the loving caress of Anne's fingers sliding beneath her dress was making her hot, too."Nothing dirty?" Julie giggled. "Just hugging and kissing?" On my word of honor, sweetheart," Anne said in a husky voice. By now, the feel of the girl's satiny thighs in her fingers was. But I didn't expect The Chair. That was the idea of some sadistic bastard, I can tell you that. It's sort of chair but the girl doesn't sit on it. She's suspended with her arms and legs out. A guy can sit underneath of her. Another can stand behind her or in front of her. There were risers on each side so a guy could stand there, too. That way they had access to every hole, you know."It was what we used if we caught some rival gang's girl in our territory. It was for rape, pure and simple. The. Connie had always faded into the background, for the most part.That day, as she strolled almost languidly down the aisle toward Bobby, was nothing like that. She looked like she was in no hurry, but covered the distance with remarkable speed.There were the inevitable tears that weddings seem to bring out. Many of the women shedding those tears had children sitting beside them who bore a marked resemblance to the groom ... with good reason.It was a small wedding, as weddings go, but every guest.