On the evening of our nuptials, we were booked to stay in the hotel where we had held our reception before flying away for our honeymoon the next day....Several other guests were also staying the night, including the two bridesmaids who were sharing the room next to the bridal suite. After an evening of dancing — and a lot of champagne — we had retired to our room tired but happy, and not too exhausted for a few delicious hours of fucking.My darling had retired to the bathroom temporarily to. As Jane got up to go to the ladies she knocked my pint over and probably because of the the amount drunk I snapped at her “I should spank you for that”. “You wouldn’t dare” she spat back at me as she flounced off to the loo.Shortly after that, the party began to break up, as we put on coats Jane took me to one side “did you mean that”? She asked. “What are you talking about?” I replied having already forgotten out spat. “You said you’d spank me, did you mean it?” I wasn’t sure how to answer but. Then looking over at Carol and Terri she asked, “Well girls which one of you wants to have a taste of my black pussy?” Terri looked at Janice, spread out on the bed then over at Carol who was already moving over toward the bed, crawled up, and over between Janice’s wide spread legs running her fingers through the thick black bush causing Janice to moan with pleasure when her fingers made contact with her clit. Then Carol bent down, started to lick her thighs. He clearly worked out, and from the way he was driving his hard length into her he exercised his lower half, too."God, that is a fucking telephone pole!" You are so tight!" he said. "How do girls fuck as much as they do around here and stay as tight as they do?"She grinned, though shakily. "Lots of practice."He tightened his grip on her waist. Crystal closed her eyes. All she could feel was that monstrous cock of his. She was so hot, and his cock was lighting more fires down there.He was so.