Smiling I tell you that it’s better at the source. You grin. Dropping my thong, you walk over and help me onto the bed. Positioning me with my ass o... the edge, you get on your knees on the floor in front of me. First you gently spread my shaved lips with your fingers and slowly lick them on the inside, avoiding my clit. As I squirm and moan, you place your tongue flat against my clit and lick slowly up towards my belly, wiggling your tongue. Next you lick at my opening, teasing me, then slowly. . I didn't think you'd say yes," Hope admitted, after a brief pause."You were probably right."Hope nodded at Shawna's admission."Were?" Marcus asked, and Hope turned as he said it."Yeah, I suppose if you can drag yourself down there, so can I," Shawna conceded with a smile."Really?" Hope squeaked, popping up on her toes."Seeing as everywhere else is closed," Shawna said, chuckling at Hope's mock frown. "For you, honey, of course."Hope squealed in delight and launched herself into Shawna's arms. The best man and ushers are in slightly darker blue tuxes, the judge of course in a black robe. The music changes to a more formal theme as the flower girl walks down the aisle, followed by the bridesmaids in their frilly, pale rose outfits. A short pause, then the matron of honor walks down the aisle in a slightly fancier version. The tension rises, but the guests chatter on. A couple of loud chords warn the guests to quiet down, then the music changes to the traditional processional from. “She should. You’re delicious!” I slapped my sister’s butt and pinched her left cheek.Right then, another hand wandered over to Maryam’s tush and started caressing her buttocks. Instead of complaining, my sister lifted her skirt just enough to invite the owner to play with her plump bottom a little more. A second, roaming hand began pushing toward her twat, sliding her panties aside to toy with her clit and her folds. Far from resisting this, Maryam raised her skirt some more and slid her.