She was so wet my fingers slipped easily inside. I stroked the velvety flesh and felt her spasm again, her muscles gripping my fingers. At the same ti...e, I rolled the pad of my thumb slowly around her clitoris, not pressing too hard, not touching it directly. She flung her head back and moaned as I plunged three fingers inside, finger-fucking her until the juices trickled down my wrist. As I stroked rhythmically her clitoris swelled and the spasms increased. "Oh my God, I'm coming!" Her head. I keep her suspended mid-air, and give her a rough kiss. She clutches onto my neck and I walk her over to the mirror, standing sideways to the mirror, so we both can see. We are still locked together, my cock deep inside her, and I look her in the eyes with a crazed, wicked smile. I grip her ass tightly and pump her hard five or six times, as we both watch the penetrations hungrily in the mirror. So much adrenaline, testosterone, estrogen. High octane lust, at its best.I waddle over to the bed,. Slightly slow and deeper to start off; making her gasp with every inwards thrust, soon my thrusts were fast and quick, making her grunt with the joyful satisfaction as she braced herself on the elbows, raising the ass still higher in the air for me to take. Her nipples were held firmly in her own tightly clenched fingers and milk was leaking all over her hands. Soon her next orgasm peaked and she bucked her hips wildly. I was at loss and had to tight grip her waist, preventing me to fall out of. As I say your wedding is somewhat unconventional. Itwill of course be legal because you are of course a woman and technicallyspeaking Jane is a male. However many clergymen would balk againstmarrying a man wearing a wedding dress and a woman, as the husband, in aman's morning coat. However the Reverend Durchley, although he has becomea little infirm, is still quite capable of conducting the ceremony and Iam sure that he would not notice any little irregularity.Jane there is also the question of.