I made no attempt to ask her to dance after Caroline and Kevin had ‘done’ theirs, even though it was the custom for the Best Man to dance with the...Chief Bridesmaid. She actually looked disappointed. Later she cornered me in the foyer.“‘I want to say sorry for the way I treated you,’ she said, searching my face. I did not react. ‘I just didn’t know how to finish with you.’“I stayed silent and she began to look uncomfortable.“‘That it?’ I asked her.“‘Well, yes.’“I just turned away and went to the. Then she put her fingers in her cunt again, and put them in my mouth. She tasted wonderful. Her cunt juices mixing with the blood in my mouth and I knew this was a union that was beyond compare. I got on my knees and started kissing her cunt. I opened her lips which made a perfect butterfly. Sucking, licking, twirling my tongue. I was tasting her most inner parts. I thought to myself “this is what being a work wife is all about”. I felt her hand on the back of my head. She was grinding her cunt. He appeared in the doorway, shoulders hunched. He groaned as he stepped inside. Stopped.“I see you're still hard,” I said, grinning as he adjusted himself.“Please, please, can I cum?” he groaned. “I need it so badly.”“Oh, can't one of those whores you fucked get you off?” demanded Tamara. “My new husband can get off. He just pumped his daughter full of cum.”Mitch groaned and shook his head.“He can only cum in my ex's pussy,” I explained, “and she'll never fuck him. She's busy being my son's. Eventually, somehow, he knew it was time to move on to the next phase of the evening’s working. He slid off her and knelt in the grass some distance away. With the shirt hanging upon, she crawled slowly toward him, obviously aware of the spectacle she presented for him as she slowly approached. Only when he heard her schoolgirl-like giggle was he aware that he was licking his lips. When she finally arrived, she kissed his cheek and then lay upon him, across his lap, as if expecting to be.