”“Oh, yeah,” she said as she gently fucked her cunt with her hand. “Did you enjoy bouncing on him, his cock deep in your cunt?”“Yes. He wa... horny, and I was coming down from a come when we started. Such an urgent cock pounding away inside me.” By this point I was jilling at respectable speed. I was focused, rubbing fingers along-side my clit, although I had teased the entrance to my cunt, spreading my juice throughout the area.“His hands on your tits, no doubt.” She continued finger-fucking,. He sat her down on the table making sure her legs were spread either side of his jean-clad hips. Her skirt rode up to show an expanse of soft white flesh above the black, elastic lace, stocking-tops. She struggled to pull the hem down and demanded in a barely audible voice that he, "StopitstopitstopitOhmygodno!"while Graham urged the rest of us to, "strip for action!"She ceased her mantra and began to scream when Graham hauled the waistband of her skirt over her hips and, at the same time, tore. When I mentioned it she just smiled sweetly saying, "Well Nicky, you'redoing enough worrying for the two of us!"This put things into perspective and I calmed down a bit.A week before the wedding I took leave from work, everything was workinglike clockwork, Janet was there keeping an eye on things and I alwayshad my lap top.The same night we went out on a Hen night, where Amy and I got a bittiddly and as is the tradition we were in Fancy dress for the night,then the day before the wedding we all. She sat on the couch next to him, Vince still admiring her body, especially her ass in those revealing shorts. He asked in an appropriate way, "Jen do you always go to sleep like that?" She was to embarrassed to look up at him, as she replied, "Actually no, aha I usually go to sleep with just a bra and panties on aha. But because this is your house, I didn't want to be disrespectful." She giggled, her face becoming warm, but that just let Vince's imagination run wild again. "Well I must say Jen.