Finally he unleashes another load into her and his white semen is dripping out of her and onto him and she just lays there sighing and gently rocking ...ack and forth. Amy rolls off him and his cocks pops out of her. She lays there all languid and he gets up and goes to the bathroom. Nothing is said when he comes out and goes to the fridge and gets a beer, I could hear him talking on his cell phone when he was in there. He walks back into the bedroom sits on the edge of the bed and lightly. Finally, about 10:30 in the morning he woke up and crawled out of bed. Not realizing she was there, he walked to the bathroom, in his boxers only, and he started the shower. But then he shut it off, not thinking, and he went downstairs to get something to eat. Catherine was in the kitchen, alone, and cleaning it all up from the day before. She heard him walk in. “Oh uh good morning uh sir” she said as she quickly noticed he was in his boxers only. Her eyes then scanned his body. She immediately. The wedding was quiet - our little group didn't have many outside attachments. Steve's wife and their son, Darren (don't ask - I still get embarrassed), who, at nine, was growing into a fine young man, attended. A few people from Gemini, and from Hastings, Inc., and a couple of Hastings social connections, and that was the wedding party, besides the G-girls. Wei, as mother of the bride, had other, unfamiliar duties to perform, so Stephanie selected Jun as her maid of honor.Best man? Frank. By the end of the line my panties are soaked, and you can clearly see a wet spot on my pink satin panties. I start at the front of the line again, once again my husband is first in line, only this time I turn around and bend over touching my toes so my ass is pointed straight up, my pink satin bikini panties stretch very tight across my butt and my wet spot is clearly visible from the back. I turn my head to the side to look at my husband and see him staring at my pink satin panty covered butt..