With tears in her eyes she asked, "Will you marry me? I want to spend my last moments together with you."I was shocked, but immediately said yes. I im...gine she wanted to consummate the marriage if we could too—being a pastor's daughter she'd kept to her vow of waiting until marriage, and her dad would later tell me that she wanted her final experiences to be making love to me for the first time.The hastiest wedding plan I could imagine came together. A veil for her, a pair of nurses to act as. I moved to turn around to face him but felt his hand press me down to stop me. It was dominating but gentle at the same time. A combination that sounds impossible but has often led to the best sex I've had. He reached into his desk drawer for a condom with his free hand. Then I felt his dick enter me. He let out a groan as he slid into my pussy and his hand pressed a little harder on my back. Then the pace sped up. I could feel him slamming himself against my ass and with every pound the desk. ...and so on. Chris eased the plug out of me – my anus was now well lubricated and loosened up a bit. Then I felt his 9 inch rod slide slowly into my anus, it felt great when his big bell end stretched my sphincter open, he continued till he opened up my inner sphincter, then further till all 9 inches was deep in my rectum. This turned me on good style; I took over the spreading of Dave's ass cheeks and concentrated on his anus, running my tongue around it and deep inside it.Chris picked up. “Suck it clean,” she said. Cindy’s lips closed on the finger and it appeared that her tongue was wiping the finger. Connie smiled and after a few seconds pulled the finger slowly out from between Cindy’s lips. It looked much like how Connie pulled my dick out of her mouth to keep from spilling my cum the few times she let me go off into her mouth. This time I saw Cindy’s mouth working, swishing her flavor around in her mouth. “Do you like my taste?” Cindy nodded. I wondered if she was.