Then I felt her pullingthe bodice around my chest, zipping it up, casing my body in the silkenconfines of her bridal gown, which was still warm from h...r body. Then,finally encased within the dress, I felt her button up the neck of thedress."There you are, my pretty little bride."She then strode out in front of me. She turned to face me, putting herhands on her hips. She inspected me with a frown."What's missing?" She continued to look at me. And then she pointed atthe floor in front of the. She was starting to shudder. As she moved, somehow that little finger was working its way back and in with each iteration. Within a few, it was lodged securely in her, he was twitching both fingers, practically tearing her clit off with his tongue — all the things she detested, that she objected to, and she was coming, wildly. Her anal ring was vibrating around his little finger, and he was almost coming himself from the sensation. At last, after a long time, she gave one last gasp to end all. He was wearing tight nylon briefs and they were packed solid with his meat. The outline of his cock and balls stood out clearly and a damp, sticky patch was seeping through the stretchy fabric where his cock-knob bulged out.Her breath wafted over his sex tackle, through the sheath of his shorts.Tucking her fingers under the elastic band, she pulled his briefs out wide of his prick and yanked them down, tucking the elastic under his swollen balls so that all of his sex tackle was bared."Oooooh.". It was still early so most people we saw on the way were still making their way home from the night before (or off trying to find another party!) After a short walk we reached the beach and laid out our towels on the sand. I removed my sarong and laid back, my flimsy bikini struggling to hold my boobs in place as they wobbled all over my chest. Mum removed her long t-shirt and I was very surprised to see her wearing a small 2-piece bikini, white like mine. I'd only ever seen her in 1-piece.