She tasted delicious. She had the best-looking pussy he had ever seen ... perfectly shaved ... and juicy ... oh so juicy. He was loving torturing her ...ussy and then she started digging her long nails into his ass. He knew she was about to cum."Come on baby. Cum for me," he said."Don't stop. Don't stop," she pulled him out to scream into the night air.He pushed in a finger and it was all over for her. She pushed his cock out with her tongue and screamed out her release, squirming to break his. Irene had better wrap this up quickly, though, as I could see the youngsters were getting restless.Marcy, who had happily led the placement of these chairs we were sitting on, was in the back row somewhere, with her mother and little sister. I'd been surprised that her mother had shown up in response to the happy couple's invitation, and had even dressed in the same outfit as the bride, sans veil of course. When I gave the bride and groom's parents the Grand Tour of the resort, I'd invited her. ”“Your mom...”“Poor, messed up Mom,” Kara told me. “I know she loved me. Life just got to be too much...”“I didn’t know, Kara,” I said softly, realizing that what she said about Mom and Dad was exactly true and her revelation of HER mom was revelation of a different depth of sorrow.“It happened, Tara. I went through the loss, and I locked myself in my room and cried, then it came to me that wallowing in the loss was not honoring her memory, that she didn’t want that. That’s when I got my violin. Whenever the swollen red head of his cock appeared from the confines of her bosom, she would take it into her mouth. Lavishing it with attention from her lips and tongue, her mouth salivating around Stan’s hard fuckstick, adding to the messy lubrication between her tits. When she heard his breathing quicken, she knew she was close. Soon he would erupt and her part in all of this would be done. She felt conflicted, on the one hand she was glad to be nearly done being used like some kind of sex.