You are so beautiful and I love how my cock feels pressing against you. I can rub myself on you. Do you want me to?" "Please. Please I want to feel...you do it. I want to feel you shoot your stuff like you did on the pillow." Scott begins to move his hips, moving his prick tightly against her cunt. His hand cupping her tit and then his lips go to hers. The kiss, the first for both, is a little sloppy, but soon their lips mesh and his hand squeezes and pulls on her tit. His cock pressing. "The vicar cleared his throat as Helen stood beside me, she mouthed softly that she loved me and I felt the tears welling up as I looked at her. Never mind that she was extremely sexually aware, never mind about the sex I'd enjoyed with her. Put to one side the dirty sex she'd indulged in with mum or Karen, at that moment she was a shy young bride, very much in love and enjoying every moment of her big day!It was almost ten months since that first time we left Glasgow on the night sleeper to. Talking to anyone near by about how big and round they are. Trying to get them to look. My husband was sitting across the room watching this, wide eyed with an expression on his face that said he didn’t know what to say or do, either did I. As she was complementing my breast and massaged them, my nipples started getting hard and everyone could see them protruding through the thin material of the purple spaghetti strap. I was just sitting there awkwardly laughing, I was uncomfortable but also. She looked at me knowingly and said, “Not much to see, is there?” I was dumbfounded and embarrassed. Had Tanisha heard that and how about Bobby? No one reacted, so I think it slipped by, but, my God, she really set me back on my rear. I gathered myself and offered Tanisha the remaining soda and left the kids with their game.After going back to the kitchen to join Marty, I ran my hand over her rear end and gave it a little squeeze. She faked indignity but responded with a grab at my crotch.