"He laughed and smiled, the entire time his hand rested in between my legs. Suddenly I felt his fingers fondling my pussy lips. I was wet in seconds!!...He exclaimed, "wow, someone is ready!" I smiled and opened my legs a little more. Rob's fingers began to slip in and out of my pussy. First one then two and then three! I told him that we should just head back inside. Rob asked about my BF and I retorted with, "do you really care?" He said, "nope!"We headed back into my apartment. As we walked. I looked into her eyes, saw amusement not disparagement."Probably," I agreed, "although I could probably arrange a dance for you or your sister."Shannon stuck out her tongue. "Elizabeth -- maybe. Not me. Not hardly me." Her eyes met mine, and I smiled back at her.It wasn't until the bell rang and I was headed back to class that I realized that I hadn't seen Tony or Sue Ellen at lunch; that was a surprise. I looked around for them after school, but I didn't have much time; I didn't see them. "I lost nearly everything when the firm went belly up." We can talk about that later on," I said. "For now, just enjoy the day, and I insist you stay the night."Everyone knows what happens at wedding receptions. Food, speeches, some with somewhat questionable jokes, toasts, dancing, more food, more dancing, the bride and groom leave to go on their honeymoon.There were two differences. The first was that we were not going on honeymoon; we would take a holiday later. The second was Tony Grayson's. “Roshambo for who goes first?”I didn’t see the results, not that it mattered. A moment later Mustache was on his knees behind me and tugging my panties down around my thighs before grabbing my hips and shoving his cock into my well-lubed cunt.“Get it nice and wet, baby, or your ass is going to burn.”“Fuck,” I gasped. His cock was thick. It was going to hurt. At least at first.He shoved it into me a couple of times before pressing it against my asshole. I did my best to relax. It would be so.