We both worked on Jill’s breasts and clit, too. She was moaning, lapping at Chris, and moving her hips to capture every inch of my thrusts into her ...weet body. I felt another orgasmic spasm from deep inside Jill, but she didn’t slow down.About ten minutes later we rotated the position of the two women I was paired with. Jill played happily with Chris’ tits and pussy, extolling their virtues as she did – size, weight, tactile feel, shape, and the character of her areolas and nipples. Chris found. Teenagers expectant, jealous; parents nostalgic, excited, scared.Suddenly the band stopped playing, a discordant last breath from the large horn hushed the crowd, and the bride appeared. Her father would have said she was beautiful, and she was. Eela's long black hair was plaited close to her head, and her glittering eyes were moist with happiness. She was dressed in a spotless plain white robe, covered from toes to neck.Walking silently up to her parents, she kissed them both on the forehead,. She laid hernow naked body on top of mine and I was a littleshocked at how good her body felt on mine, she kissedme and my pussy was steaming again. She asked if I hadever done a sixty nine before and of course I had withmy ex boyfriend, so she rolled off me and turned mearound, pulling me on top of her. The next thing I knew, I was lip to lip with her pussy,she had her tongue buried in my pussy and she waspushing my head into her wet pussy. My nose went intoher sopping pussy first and for some. “I’ll be right back. I’ve got a surprise for you.” I kicked off my shoes, dropped my pants, doffed my shirt and hopped on the bed. A few minutes later, she was back. I couldn’t believe my eyes. When she left the room, she had been dressed in the uniform of her downtown, financial-district trade – a conservative, but well-tailored, skirt suit, a white blouse and black pumps. This was a different woman. The business suit and sensible shoes were gone. In their place, she was wearing a cupless.