It must have been something. All I remember is closing the door to the dressing room and plunging down the hallway.A couple of minutes later I was wea...ing a green dress and a body that stretched it in all the right places. For awhile all I could do was stand there and look at my reflection in the mirror. Then I saw that the little black purse was on the bench again. Feeling strange with every movement, I bent, picked up the purse and looked inside. There was a lipstick, some crumbled tissue,. They had chosen to get married on a Friday for two reasons. First was that it was most convenient for their guests, who were all either members of the Marshal Service, or the Army. Both groups had been able to get Friday afternoon off. Second was that her boss agreed to let her have the reception at the AUSA office, on the condition that her co-workers could attend that, in lieu of going to the wedding itself. They weren’t going on a honeymoon right away. Lacey’s boss wasn’t keen on having her. His hands rose to cup her breasts, and he molded them against his palms, the rigid nipples getting even harder in his hands. He lowered his head, and his mouth, his hot, wet mouth, devoured her left nipple as his hand felt her soaking wet pussy. Her back arched, and she whimpered.Her hands fisted in his hair, holding him against her. He nibbled and licked her neck, pushing his body against her and he bit her sensitive skin. She grunted, and opened her thighs more. She could feel his rigid LUND. I wanted her to enjoy herself, so if she really wanted this, all I could do was agree and make her as comfortable as possible. I rubbed her cheeks and hips, then ran my hands up her sides and pulled her back so I could reach her breasts.She leaned back into me, craned her neck to the side and covered my hands on her breasts.She filled my hands pleasantly and moaned softly in my ear. "I have never had anything as big as you in my ass before. You're so deep. It feels so good.I smiled and kissed.