I'mthe groom? But then I saw Steve leading my fiancee, Nicki up towards thestage. She was wearing a men's suit, but that did nothing to hide hershape....Her hair was tied up, but there was no attempt to make her lookmasculine. That would not have been possible. She looked so fucking sexyeven dressed like that.A chair was setup on the stage and Nicki sat down, sitting on her hands asrequired. With a big grin, I walked over and settled my butt onto herlegs. I leaned forward to push my tits into her. Tyler had announced that the darkroom was closed today because he was working on the yearbook photos, in there. He was just sitting at his desk, so she thought she might bargain with him. Rachel approached his desk, shaking in nervousness, and squeaked out his name, “Mr. Tyler…uh… I know you said the darkroom is closed today but I really need to get these photos developed……ummm….could I PLEASE get some darkroom time? I won’t get in your way or mess up any of your work! Please?” Rachel. Normally I would take things slow for a bit as she adapts to me. She always says how sensitive she is. But the Book means there’s no need for that shit. Standing crouched low behind her on the bed, I grab an asscheek in each hand and begin ramming home at whatever pace I damn well feel like. And my poor wife screams out into her pillow with each thrust.“Hey at least you have plenty of lubrication right?” I tease her, the blood inside her little twat slips and slides around my dick as I pump in. They had everything set. Marcy arrived at the airport at noon on Friday. Nate met her with the Cadillac. Sylvia got them a bottle of champagne for the room, Charlene got them strawberries dipped in chocolate and a three day supply of edible underwear for each of them. Valerie planned a welcome party in her dorm. Marcy and Nate went straight to the Sheraton from the airport. Saturday afternoon the Cadillac picked them up and brought them to Valerie’s dorm. Her senior resident had signed off on.