But I was too late, I was already too close to orgasm that I could feel my toes flickering and the pre-orgasm tingle in my thighs and groin growing, I...had to rub it out. I did my very best to remain silent as my orgasm hit.. but I couldn't, it was too hard. I grunted as my legs stiffened and spasmed, and my wetness crackled heavier and heavier as I rubbed through my orgasm. It was one of the fastest and most relieving orgasms I had ever had... I was so consumed in my masturbation that I didn't. I knew that once he had his cock sucked he would lose interest in me and I could focus on the wedding. I also knew my friend Marie very well. I knew she was a huge slut, and that given the opportunity she would drop to her knees for him in a heartbeat.I looked at myself in the mirror. I started to regret what I had let Dave do to me. I had let my ex-boyfriend feel up my bare ass on my wedding day."You're an idiot," I said to my reflection. My mind was racing. I thought of my soon-to-be husband,. And I meannothing. While at the bar she thought she felt a guy's hand reach upher short dress and grab her bare ass. Felix was not wearing anyunderwear. Her boobs hung free with no bra and nipples poked throughthe silk dress for the world to gaze at. The heels that she nowcarried in her hand were 3 inches tall and impossible to walk in.Felix stumbled to keep her balance as Sandy guided her up the stairs toher room. The whole world was spinning. Sandy tried to help herundress and put on. He was diving himself toward a hot release when the phone in his back pocket started vibrating with incoming messages. It made him think of all the selfies he saved of his mother, many of which came from clothing store changing rooms and she wanted his opinion on one outfit or another. Considering the way she usually dressed, the outfits were always tight and revealing.Paul started thinking about the last selfie his mother sent when she was trying on a skimpy tank top. It barely held her.