It was still early on Saturday but it was getting warm already. He took of his shorts to change them for his swimwear and went downstairs. In the kitc...en his twin sister Isabella (Bella) was making breakfast for herself and just made a fresh pot of coffee. "Goodmorning, are you going to drink all that coffee alone" "No but I figured you would be out of bed soon and it seems I was somewhat right" Isabella answered her twin brother while handing him a cup. "Thank you sis."Now, to know why Seven. 'Event' was all you could call it. There were at least 30 people ranging from toddlers to grand parents, siblings and nephews, cousins, the works. At first I didn't notice Cheryl's younger sister. She must have been introduced to me when we first arrived, but with so many people to remember I guess I forgot I'd met her.That was soon to change.Cheryl's little sister was 18 and in between high school and college. Apparently she was planning on attending her freshman year in the new year. For some. He pushed me back on the bed and straddled my stomach. “I think your words were all mine this weekend?” grabbing my breasts as he spoke. I laughed as he pressed his hard erection in between them, I pushed them together and he started fucking my tits. His hardness contrasted the soft silk of my breasts well and Kyles' face couldn’t keep still. “It's so fucking soft baby. I love these tits”His pleasure was making me wetter and wetter. I loved the feeling of my saliva that coated his cock rubbing. Dory was wearing a beautiful white gown she and her mother had picked out weeks ago. When Bobby escorted her down the aisle in the little church, she looked absolutely radiant, smiling broadly at the assembled people in the pews.The service was over before I realized it. We had said the words, but Paul was right. We were already married before this. Our commitment wasn't any greater with the blessing of the church or society in general. We were deeply in love with each other and this ceremony.