I then felt him push the slip up on my back and slowly pull down the hose and panties, asking me if I like it. I just kind of whimpered a bit, which ...ade him giggle, then I felt a greasy feeling finger start to enter my virgin hole. Slowly he pushed in one, then two fingers, with me whining a bit and pulling away. He just kept pulling me back to him as I did, telling me to stay still, as I felt his fingers pull out. Then, I felt what I knew was his cock and it felt like it was going to rip. ”Again the play-pout. “I thought you liked my titties!”“As if you had to wonder, or fish for compliments. Your breasts are works of art, proof that a Benevolent Creator wants men and women to enjoy each other. Sadly, I want to delay this opportunity to admire you, so that, later, I can admire you with my full attention, and in detail, and at our mutual leisure.”“Oh, Ok. I’ll wrap myself up. Spoilsport!”, she teased.We made our way toward White Star, stopping at the Old Schoolhouse park. There. Rhonda could only help so much.I got dressed in time to wake Barbara at five.“Hey, it’s five o’clock, time to get up.”“Oh god, is it five?”“Mickey’s little hand is on five and his big hand is on twelve.”“Don’t you ever quit?”“You were nicer last night.”“Oh shit, I’m so sorry.”“Not a problem.”“But.”“No really, it is not a problem. Now will you have time for a little breakfast? I can fix it while you get ready.”“I am so fucking hungry, but I don’t have any time. Could you make it a breakfast. Little did Iknow that she was planning the same things for me and what she called myday of feminine glory?So I sat with the bridesmaids. She planned all this, as the girlswouldn't stop complimenting me on my selections of the dress, thecosmetics, and the undies. They even lifted a few skirts and petticoats,as they knew I knew what they were wearing underneath. They just let mebe 'one of the girls' as I was so involved with the wedding preparationsanyways. They talked about their dates with.