Touch me. Rub my clit. That's it. Squeeze my titty. You're gonna make me cum Wayne. Keep doing it like that." As she talked and moaned, I could tell h...r hand was having success because I could feel her pushing her hips up and down as though it was my cock ramming into her and not just her fingers. As the minutes dragged on, I noticed a change in her breathing. It became deeper and her breath came a bit quicker. Now she had stopped saying anything, and was fully concentrating on her approaching. It was the prospective groom who covered me while still more hands grasped my ankles to spread my legs wide for him. Whoever it was who'd pronounced me 'wet and ready' had told the truth as the groom's cock easily slid inside me. Our sex was watched amid catcalls and shouted advice given by our audience. I could hear similiar shouts from the nearby bedrooms where the other two ladies had been led. The groom started by moving slowly inside me as we kissed but it wasn't long before he raised up. I responded with pleasure. She told me in between kisses that because of her recent divorce she had not had any sex for a long time and she was really horny but right now not for a man.I said "revenge huh?"She nodded her head "your fucking right, fuck them guys right now or rather not fuck them right now."We laughed and locked our mouths together our tongues wrestling. She went right for my pussy. She put her hand down my pants right to my naked pussy rubbing my clit hard. I Started to remove. He used his left hand to trace the underside of my breasts, down my stomach to my navel, where he tickled me gently. His hand was so big that it practically covered the entire expanse of my flat belly. When he reached the button fly to my shorts he looked back up at me and smiled the most wicked smile I had ever seen. One by one he used his large fingers to rip the buttons completely off of the fabric of my shorts. When he got to the last one he smiled broadly, like he had accomplished.