"You look truly beautiful Andrea. Anyone would belucky to be marrying you." I was hoping that the studio would get hitby lightening or something, but ...t was a beautiful warm day. Not muchhope of that. As we neared the studio, I could hear the chatter of thecrowd become louder. I couldn't make out anything yet since my sightwas severely restricted by the lenses. Then I heard the unmistakeablesound of the wedding march, and Mistress Carol began to walk me down theaisle to the 'Oooohs and ahhhs'. When I finished, I lay down on the bed and she got on top of me and started pissing on my face, as I opened my mouth, she filled it with hot, salty, piss, then crawled down and continued pissing on my body and my cock and balls. When she was done, she curled up along side of me and we hugged, as I rolled her over and put my cock back into her cunt and started fucking her. It wasn't long before she had one of the best climax's she ever had and I wasn't long behind her blowing one of my biggest. "Whitney! Its miles to civilization!" We've got legs, we can walk. It'll take an hour, maybe." Two white girls ... in this neighborhood. Are you crazy?"Then Noel turned to me. She was still in the car. "Palo, do you really insist on a blowjob?" I never insisted on anything," I said trying to reassure them both. I seemed to make headway with Noel, who called to Whitney, saying, "We don't have to blow him or anything else. Get back in the car, Whitney!"Whitney was not convinced. "He said it, I. I worked harder than ever, spent more time with the kids than ever and virtually never slept at all. But I was two parents in one now. I needed to be multi talented, able to juggle life, business and responsibility, after all I could cope, it was my duty. Anyway, here I was alone, missing my lover, my friend, my wife, but with the biggest and hardest erection I could remember in a long while, it was if she was still here, I saw her enter the room in one of my old t-shirts and tight skimpy.