She glanced at the clock one more time, just to make sure that it really was seven o’clock, but the red glowing digits on the night stand indicated ...hat now it was seven-o-two and counting! She stretched out, trying to get the circulation moving through her body, and felt her white cotton bikini panties pressing hard against her bulging vulva. The mere pressure from the thin material was enough to flood her vagina with pussy juice, causing her to automatically slip her hand inside her undies. Then just before dessert, there was a break in the action as the bride and groom went around to take photos with the guests. I was about to make a call on my phone when Gwendolyn caught my eye and gave me a wink, gesturing to the main reception area as she got up and walked out of the room.My interest piqued, I swiftly made the necessary excuses and followed her out of the room. Her gait was just a little bit on the unstable side, something that gave away her somewhat less than sober state as I. She sucked on his neck as she ground herself into him and her breath was short. Then she pushed up on her arms and bucked on him like she was riding a horse. Jack put his hands on her ass and followed her bucking motion by raising up and down against her. Miri screeched as she came on his cock, her warm juices flowed onto him and she used the lubrication to continue grinding. Jack was amazed at her stamina but after another five minutes of grinding, his cock was worn out. “I can’t take any. "Fuck, fuck, fuck" was all she said.My knees were getting a bit tender form the crap carpet so I pulled out and sat up on the lounge. She moved over and started licking all the juice from my cock. I thought I heard some noise from the kitchen but I ignored it. Gina then stood up in front of me and she started to rub her cunt scooping up juice and rubbing it into her arse and onto her tits. She turned around and backed onto me."Screw my arse," she said as she leant back onto my body and slid her.