” She looked at me quizzically and asked me what I had in mind. “Quite simply,” I said, “why don’t we call him and invite him round right no... so that you can pick up where you left off last night.” I could tell from her expression that she was seriously thinking about it. “What about you, Candy?” she asked. “Well,” I replied, “I could either leave, and let you two quietly get on with it, or I could sit there and watch, or even join in. Why don’t we just see what develops.” Within a few minutes. Sandra had everything ready for guests by the time we were out of the receiving line. The four of us rode in the limo taking a long route instead of the direct two blocks to the hotel. We drove about a mile along the lake and through downtown with people on the sidewalks waving at the “Just Married” sign on the back of the limo. The two brides sat opposite Wendy and me and kept looking at each other and giggling. It was infectious.“Old Nebraska blessing say, get a room, you two!” I. He begins teasing me, licking me, and sucking my clit. I feel his finger sliding into me while he is sucking and nibbling on my sensitive nub. My orgasm is building quickly. I know he knows and I worry that he will stop again. This time he decides I have been teased enough and I deserve a release. I feel me getting ready to climax, and as if he can feel it also he removes his finger exchanging it for his tongue and placing his thumb on my nub. Fast and faster he starts rubbing circles with his. “Ma’am and ma’am -- hey, that’s one place where mistresses does work -- I’m out of sub role now. First, you two, relax. This isn’t a test. We can all have fun if you don’t think of this as more than role-playing. What could work is to role-play some, and all of us enjoy the exhibitionism of the roles. You don’t have to order me around. I’m actually more a willing service sub and I really do not like humiliation. I’m not particularly interested in bondage. Over there -- she pointed -- is a sort.