One moment, however, was not a blur, the moment Oliver and I posed as a couple, the moment I allowed myself the simple delusion that I was the bride t...is day. I felt his hand on the small of my back. My spine arched, pulling away from the pressure, as I sensed his warmth through my dress. Beaming, I reined in my reflex and leaned into the comfort of his closeness. Sure, he had held my arm twice during the ceremony, but that was something formal, this somehow was far more personal. Or maybe it. Oh well i better put me some dinner on.Why dont you stay.There is plenty.She cooked spaghetti bolognese.It was lovely but it is tricky to eat without making a mess.Towards the end of the meal i spilt some on me and she came over to wipe me clean.As she did this i had a piece hanging out of my mouth.She took the other end in her mouth and began to suck the pasta in.This caused our lips to press together.There was an embarrassed silence which i ended by grabbing her and kissing her lips. I was so hot. It felt like his skin was burning mine. Slowly inch by inch he entered me. Grabbing my hips he pulled me back hard and rough, till he was buried deep in my pussy. His cock was massive, much larger than any that I had before. He held me there as if he was savoring the feeling. I was so full and the length was reaching virgin parts of me that had never before been reached. Then he slowly took my right leg and pulled it up, making me twist my body. I knew what he wanted. He groaned. But it happened, suddenly, after nearly good minutes on that position, the blonde soldier blew his load on the Brazilian’s belly.“I am going to cum! Yesssssssssssss! I am cumming! Ahhhhhhhhhhh!”Vic loved to be in the receiving end of Sergei’s jizz fountain, who seemed for a while never ending as the Russian shot a lot of his cum on him. He didn’t care to clean himself, still busy on his fucking, but his time and Darko’s would be very soon…“Damn, he came on me! And now I think I am going to cum.