In the photo my hands are on her waist our lips just touching. What is more of a surprise than the fact that she has arranged to have the photographer...email it to her so soon, is that he has used Photoshop or something to change Jenny’s pale green bridesmaid’s dress to white. What I’m looking at is now a silver framed photo of a bride and groom. Us. Our names and the date are printed in the bottom corner. I find myself lost for words, again. I realize this is another piece of the plan or is. She had them covered in nice stockings with matching garter belt. She made sure to leave her panties at home, if she sat just right her freshly shaven pussy would be on display. She parked the car and made her way to the office building. The interview was on the fifth floor and Lucy could tell from all the stares she was receiving that her attire was having the desired affect. In the elevator two men had their eyes bulging out as they stared at her massive tits spilling out of the low cut. I was drenched in pussy juice as I lapped at her delicious cunt, I licked and sucked until she had an explosive orgasm, bucking her hips and screaming “yes, fucking yes, ooh fuck yeah!We kissed and groped some more and then she asked if I wanted her to suck my cock, of course, I did. The sight of this hot sex siren wrapping her lips around the tip of my cock and sliding down my shaft sent me into ecstasy. I was loving it but I also loved the taste and smell of her pussy and the shape of her. Before long we were rubbing them so hard, we were oblivious to everything around us. I felt her orgasm just before mine. Her wet snatch jerked hard against mine as I she cried out in total abandon. Mine ripped through me seconds later and I screamed in pleasure my body collapsed on the bed and we lay there panting with our pussies touching for nearly 20 minutes. She finally moved to the head of the bed and kissed me deeply. I could taste the taste of my pussy on her lips, and I knew she could.