From beginning to end the whole day was just a magical experience for everyone involved. The rows of protesters leading up to the church had given Gle...da Harper grave concerns that her wedding day was going to go all wrong. It just felt like a really bad portent of things to come. But she couldn’t have been more wrong. On this occasion the old adage... ‘If things can go wrong they will’ ... proved completely groundless. Apart from the brief encounter with the anti-nudism group nothing else that. "Then I went into the kitchen and did just that. The kitchen is so situated that you can see the stair way and I saw two guys in their twenties rushing down the stairs trying to get dressed while trying to get out. I almost laughed, but didn't. I took the pitcher of martinis and two glasses and climbed the stairs to face the trembling, guilt-ridden wife who would beg me for forgiveness, but she wasn't there that day. What I found was a slightly bemused Ruby, legs still spread, pussy lips still. Her mouth was so perfectly wrapped around my dick, I could feel her wet tounge sloppishly touch the head of my dick as her mouth went up and down. It was incredible.It takes a long time for me to cum from head, so after 10mins of head I was rock hard and I wanted to fuck. She laid on her back, opened her legs up and she felt me going in as I watched my self go in. Her pussy was sooo WET! I began to go slow but she wanted it faster, I lifted her legs up and started fucking the shit out of her. Oh man, I almost busted a nut right then or choked on her nipple. Here was this beautiful, classy woman offering to let me screw her in the ass, I think I said OK before I thought about it. She said she didn't really know how to go about it except to roll over and let me have at her. I told her we needed to go slow and she needs to be relaxed. So to help her relax I slid on down and started to lick and finger her pussy. As she started to get into it, I pulled a juicy.