Slowly he began to stroke it up and down, feeling the first drops of pre-cum emerging at the tip. He looked over at his sister, and saw she had her sh...rts unfastened and had a hand inside, working at her own cunt as she drooled at the sight of him jacking himself off. He knew he could cum at any time, but wanted to hold back, wanted to cum in her sweet mouth and watch her gobbling his cum all the way down her gasping throat. Then he'd take her for the special treat he had in mind."It's ready. She was only twenty minutes late but coupled with that she was worried for her daughter. Richard appeared totally unfazed and left her to get on with her work. She was not herself though and knocked a vase of flowers off a table, shattering the vase. She was distraught and rushed into Richard's study without even knocking.Richard was clearly not pleased."What the hell do you mean just bursting in here without even knocking?" he demanded, his eyes cold and his face stern.Sharon was flummoxed.. Oh my, he was nice, curved and stiff. How could anyone not want to suck that!? I could feel hands starting explore to me from behind. That quickly multiplied and as i came up for air i realised we were surrounded by quite a crowd of guys either feeling me up or waiting to get their cocks sucked. It did feel like those scenes in zombie movies where they close on some poor teenager in the woods!He didn't last long - he had been waiting for me for quite a while (it takes time to get this. “She’s marrying Mr Stephen Laughton on July 20th. It’s the society wedding of the year. They’ve already booked the Langham Hotel for the reception.”“You seem to know a lot about it.”“I should do. I’m chief bridesmaid.”He broke into laughter so uproarious that several other drinkers looked their way. She glared in response, abashed by the irony in her own confession. “Which begs the question,” he said, still visibly amused, “how you come to be officiating at the wedding of someone you plainly.