"Dee gasped with delight when Joy reached for her cunt. She bucked her hips up shamelessly as Joy's fingers slid between her swelled pussy lips. Looki...g her mother in the eyes, Joy spread her fingers and stretched the woman's bloated cuntlips apart. Then she pushed her wide open mouth into the steaming pussy crack and kissed deep inside it."Oh, Joy, you're a wonderful cunt-lapper! Jesus!" Dee wailed.She thrust her cunt up as Joy kept her face in it. Her pussy throbbed open, oozing its juices. What do you say we go to one of her concerts? I just read that she's coming to town." Jackie was never the brightest in the bunch, but she was mostly harmless, so Sherri stuck with her. "What?! Are you crazy? I'm not going to see her in concert," replied an incredulous Sherri. "Why the hell not? Take a day off, you deserve it. Get a babysitter or get that husband of yours to stay with Jake for once in his life, and let's go out. Like old times." "Jackie, I can't. You know how Adam is about me. Blotting out all else than the need to get to the altar, she began the funereal march down the aisle, leaning on her father all the way.Sunlight was refracting through the stained glass as she progressed into the resplendent church. The players’ harmonies interlaced exquisitely and heads turned to Erica in their hundreds. Ladies in broad-brimmed hats gasped in delight at her, little girls goggled in amazement. But some eyes—she had no clue now how many—were staring as though through her dress,. I mostly just hung around at the edge of the party, casually sipping champagne that flowed freely but then I saw her, it was Emma Stone. She was nearby and I gave her a smile in acknowledgement and she courteously smiled back. She looked good. She was wearing a red sequined dress that hung tightly on her body and before I knew it, I was talking to her.She was celebrating a producer friend's birthday party. We chatted and drank champagne and the night soon moved swiftly and soon enough the.