As his fingers spread my lips, his thumb found my clit and I threw my head back, body writhing. After mere seconds, I realized that I was on the verg... of another orgasm. ‘No. Wait. Not yet.’ I grabbed his wrists, and his hands stopped, the one between my legs reluctantly pulling away. I struggled to inch forward, feeling his erection slide down to where his hand had just been, my copious fluid coating the length of his cock. The head of it bumped my clit and I gasped, hips involuntarily. I was a willing helper. I knew not to bemoan my fate because my beautiful fiancé would make my upcoming “sacrifice” worthwhile in the long run. I just knew that both sets of parents would have a good time ribbing me later. I figured I would also blow Suzie-Q’s mind later today.We cooked a good breakfast gaining help as Dad and Mister and Missus Mason joined us. Matt arrived on and in time. We sat down to a nice breakfast. Suzie-Q asked if she could ask God’s blessing. At a nod from my father,. By my touch she start bite her lips as we noticed in many movies. This time my wish was her lips should kiss suck my 8 inches lund. I placed her near edge of bed and planted kiss on lips.Her lips were closed but by min. She opened her lips and started responding. I sucked her lips for enough time. Between kissing I opened my pant zip and took my lund out and placed her hand over lund. She was really a good lady for love making. She start shake I was sucking her lips.Then she started press then. ”“Sorry I was miles away.” He apologised looking up he noticed the redhead he had sent flying.“Well I’m here and you almost sent me into those machines.”“Listen I’ve just said I’m sorry, what more do you want?”“Sincerity would help. That’s the worst apology ever.” She bristled at his attitude.“Well fuck you.” He shot back at her pushing open the door to the changing room. Dragging his t-shirt over his head he made his way to the shower. Stripping completely he stepped under it water cascading.