"Kathy reached down, unzipped Rob's fly, and fished his cock out of his underwear. She was pleased to find that he had a nice sized package."We'll see... won't we?" she said. With his cock in one hand she used her other to move her panties aside, which was easy because her skirt had ridden up and she was actually wearing thigh-high hose and garters. She adjusted her hips, slotting the head of his throbbing member into the opening of her very wet pussy."Get in there!" she hissed, settling down and. ”We pulled into the drive through of a local coffee shop, and waited in line to place our orders. Another 10 minutes and we were headed toward the lake. I had put my hot chocolate in the cup holder because it was too hot to hold, and he had done the same. We happened to reach for our drinks at the same time, and our hands touched. I could almost feel the electricity as our hands brushed against each other. He stopped, and looked into my eyes, and I stared into his. I got all flustered,. In the end he was carried up to the bridal chamber, and carried inside by all four of his mates, who undressed him and put him to bed, their eyes feasting on the sleeping and very naked aunty, awaiting her nuptials.Each man took his turn with her, and aunty accepted each man in turn, her zealous and deprived pussy, not to mention her other orifices, turned her Bridal Night into a best men orgy, my cousin Jonny, still thinks his dad is his dad, don't mention DNA, aunty prefers her side of events. Suddenly, the opening notes of “Lonely Bull’ rang out from somewhere near the church. As the band formed up in the gazebo and joined the solo trumpet in playing, men came out of the storage rooms and the Finca operations building carrying tables and chairs.In a few minutes, the plaza was covered with large tables and the outside of the plaza was lined with even larger tables. Women quietly appeared, seemingly out of nowhere, with platters and bowls of food and plates of all sizes along with.