Make sure you're near a post office and locate a mailbox outside on the street.Bring along the envelopes and your car keys. Nothing else, you cannot b...ing a bag nor your phone or money. The stamps are already on, don't worry.Find a parking spot and close the car. Put your keys in one of the envelopes, go to the mailbox and send them back home. You'll retrieve the car with your spare keys later.Now head to the post office. Get your number and sit down. I hope the office is not packed with people. Supposedly, it was bad luck for the bride and the groom to see each other on the day of the wedding, at least before she was taking that long walk down the aisle to finally become my bride.The wedding rehearsal, and the dinner that followed, had both gone very well. I finally had a chance to meet my four groom's men. They all seemed like nice guys, husbands of four of Tina's bride's maids. Kaitlyn was the matron of honor, and, of course, Sherry was to be the bride's maid of honor. Two of Tina's. I begged repeatedly and promised that I would not cum in her. "No way, I know what you're like," was the answer, "you'll have to wait. She zipped her dress up and fixed her hair. I pointed out that I had just spent twenty minutes with my face buried between her legs, so maybe I could get some head? She again told me that she wasn't messing up her lipstick. I begged and wagged my little tail at her. With a huff, she bent over, took my head in her mouth and gave it a suck, she then kissed it and. The doctor put on a latex glove and covered her finger and around my asshole with lube. The doctor told me to close my eyes and relax. The more she rubbed and began to insert her finger, I began to feel strangely turned on and my cock began to grow towards it's thick 8 inches. I heard my wife get out of her chair, and could see her trying to look at what was going on. My wife and the doctor began dialoguing about what the doctor was feeling for in my tight ass. The doctor began encouraging my.