Ellie, the shy little goth girl, deftly unbuckled my belt, tugged my jeans open, and reached in. “I missed your cock,” she whispered. I went rock...hard with little effort. My hands dived into her sweater, unclasping her bra, teasing those lovely sensitive nipples. When we undressed, I was amazed at how lovely her body was - after twenty years and two c***dren, still those limber hips, those pert little breasts with their pink pointy nipples, that grippable ass. I took her to the bed, pushed. "There will be two other adult bridesmaids but they will wear adifferent style of dress. Your duties will be to look after the fourlittle flower girls so you will wear this gorgeous dress and so willthey. I think you will look simply adorable dressed the same as thelittle girls, the older two are six year old twins and totally adorableand of course they both want to wear makeup. So you will carry a sweetlittle bag with lip gloss and tissues and will be responsible forkeeping them looking. "Does that feel good?" I asked.She began to shiver uncontrollably. "Yes," she whispered huskily. "It feels so much nicer when you do it" Do you play with yourself," I asked."Sometimes at night, when I'm in bed. Years ago my mother told me I shouldn't but I just can't help myself, it always feels so good."As I continued ministering to her clit she was suddenly in the throes of an orgasm, leaning against me for support as the waves of rapture washed thru her body. "Oh, Mrs. -------, oh god, oh my. "Where then?" Why don't you all take me to bed?" I heard myself say.***Ray walked me upstairs, his hand running up my dress and over my stockings. He drew the curtains in the beroom then he got undressed. He had a lovely hairy powerful chest and belly, and a forest of hair between his big muscular legs. He sat on the bed and pulled me on to him. I sat astride him and he lifted up my dress and roughly felt my thighs and bum through my stockings and knickers. I put my hands on his big chest.