I positioned myself now between her thighs. Lifting her legs onto my shoulders, i placed my manhood right in front of her open entrance. She responded...by thrusting herself onto mine. And like a knife entering butter, i slid in. And then for the next ten minutes, it was slow thrusts and then long shots repeatedly. I was rewarded by her warm stick burst of her orgasm liquid that drenched me within her. Her hands were around my back. Her legs were clenched behind me. Her eyes were closed. “open. " The reception line -- a never- ending line of faces and kisses and mouths uttering words she couldn't comprehend. The cutting of the cake. Everything all blur. Then Mrs. Martini again -- removing her gown -- helping her dress in a new tweed suit for travelling. A corsage being pinned to her coat.Then Dick again... meeting her in the hallway of the second floor outside her bedrooms... holding her. A shout as the reception guests saw them. A mad dash down the front stairs to Dick's car all. ‘Oh,’ he said, and I was unsure if he would finish his sentence or not. Obviously it was not the conversation he wanted to be having. ‘Jesse,’ I repeated, getting irritable. ‘I hate to be the jealous type, but honestly, two-sided relationships aren’t really my thing. I mean, there’s the getting hurt, and yes, the jealousy, I admit… and it’s not like I want you all to myself- well, no, I do, but…’ ‘Shh,’ Jesse comforted me, putting a finger to my lips. He bent down to kiss me, and my mind went. Naked, asses in the air. I teased them for a few minutes then I ran my cock up and down Jaimies crack. I then got down and proceeded to eat Jaimies ass and waxed smooth pussy. I continued to eat Jaimie and finger her and finger her ass until she cum hard, I laughed and told her what a fucking slut she was, tied up, had spanked her own mommy, tied to her own mommy, preachers daughter and preachers wife, and she just cum on my tongue and fingers, the dirtier I talked, the more wet she became.