Di’s cunt juice flowed overmy chin. Her fingers grabbed my hair as she writhed inher orgasm. “Nnhuuhhh… tha’s enouuugh!”...Her thighsclosed around my neck and her feet pushed against myback as I broke contact with her clit and looked up.FLASH! directly in my eyes from the head of the bed.I pushed myself up and positioned my penis at my wife’svagina. Erica focused a close up as the head slid in.FLASH! A good four inches of my shaft was still outsideDi’s. "Have a nice honeymoon," I said and left her standing naked.Back to the reception a downed a couple of more pints after finding the loo and waited for the last rites. At last the bride appeared and we formed a big circle, she and her new husband went around saying goodbye to everybody. When she at last reached me I saw something in her eyes, I don't know what, not hate or fear but something, something to make me dream at nights. I gave her a big hug and a kiss, was it my imagination or did my. She had asked him to stay and help her move some desks one afternoon and before they were done she saw that his pants had bulged a good bit. She remembered thinking that Sam must have been pretty well endowed if the size of the lump in his jeans meant anything. She also remembered wondering if he would have bent her over her desk and taken her if she had been brave enough to make the offer.She was looking forward to the end of the hour. She had already asked Thomas Sutler to help her move some. However, as much as he wanted to stand up and rub his stinging bottom, he knew that he must stay bent over clasping the seat of the chair until his mistress told him he could get up.Monica smiled at the sight of the welted and spanked bottom, telling herself that she had done a good job, and one that she had so much enjoyed. She knew, as well, that she was in control of the situation and had to decide what to do now. However, unsure, she at least gave the first instruction, and ordered, “Okay,.