“It must be an American thing,” Jayne commented.“They are quite popular in Europe too,” a voice said next to them. It was the woman who had sp...ke to them earlier. “France and Germany especially. They are even catching on in England too, so I hear.”Steve smiled at the way that Americans always think of England being the United Kingdom.“I take it that you are not in the lifestyle then?” the man said.“No,” Jayne said adamantly. “I had never even heard of it until now.”“Have you been married long?”. What was I doing? This wasn’t right. I reluctantly pulled him from my mouth and said, “We shouldn’t be doing this. I’m about to get married and there’s a whole lot of people on the other side of that door who will be waiting on me.” I hiked up my bridal gown around my waist, pulling his cock to my exposed and wet thong clad cunt. “ Hurry up and fuck me stud, before I’m late to my own wedding.” He smiled that seductively naughty smile of his and obliged my request by pulling aside the fabric of. The moist sticky cum covered my fingers as I ran the length of her slit before pushing myself inside and finger fucking her wet hole.“Fuck me” she groaned, and pulling myself away, I lay between her legs. “Would you like me in?” I asked….keeping her eyes closed she nodded. Her hand felt its way to my cock and Lisa guided me inside. Lifting her legs a little, my cock drove deep….fuck, she felt tremendous, and she started to fuck back onto me.I leant back, pushing her legs up to her chest and I. “Don’t make me wait any longer, huh?” She grinned and grabbed her bag; not that it made it far through the door before she dropped it and threw her arms around me. I kicked the door shut and kissed her. She clawed at my clothes, her breath coming in shallow excited gasps that turned me on like a switch. “Pen,” I moaned. “Slow down love.” “There’s time for slow later, right now I need you inside me.” She made a convincing point. She pushed my coat off and dropped it to the floor. Hers followed.