She casually draped her arm around my neck and leaned her head against the top of mine. Her pussy was on my thigh and I could feel the heat of her se... practically burning a hole in my leg. And the way she was snuggled up to me, my mouth was just inches from one of her gorgeous tits, its hardening nipple trying to push its way through the cotton tank top that was restraining the nipple’s freedom.“I had made up my mind that once I was old enough, nothing was stopping me from leaving the Amish. Even with the blindfold she found just what she wanted. She was sucking me before I got the last shackle opened.I just stayed there, fucking down into her mouth and throat. Her now free hands were gripping my ass cheeks and pulling me in even harder. Between the two of us, we managed to coax another good size load out of me that went right down her throat and to her stomach.I allowed her to take the blindfold off. Now that she could see, she pushed me down and spent many minutes cleaning me. The organist then stopped playing. The minister gave a nod to the organist and she broke into the traditional Mendelssohn - A Midsummer Night's Dream - Wedding March. The doors at the back of the church opened wide and the flower girl and ring bearer (Yeah, younger cheerleaders) came down the aisle. The flower girl was spreading yellow and white rose petals as she marched. Once they were all the way down front the doors opened again and the organist switched over to "Here comes the bride."I. Chris is frozen, he leans over to ask if I’m ok. Dan says, “She is fine, just go for it.” I wiggle my ass to let him know it's ok. The free hand I had when Chris vacated it is filled with another cock. Since there was only one person left, I knew it had to be Dave’s. As Chris starts to pump in and out, Dan keeps shoving his cock down my throat and gagging me, and I have Eric and Dave, one in each hand, pumping furiously. My pussy is dripping and twitching. I cum with no stimulation to my pussy..