Any other time, I would have taken them out before the second song. My cock was ready. They took turns dancing in my arms and as I held one, the other...would be behind me holding us together. The three of us made love by our movements on the dance floor even as we were clothed.I tore myself away before I gave in. I am a weak man sometimes and that was a test of my resolve. As much as my physical body wanted them, my mind did not. They only offered their bodies and I wanted more.My cock disagreed. Give it to me hard, come on, fuck me!"Fucking her as hard as I could, my balls banged against her ass as she rose her hips higher to take me in deeper and drive her back to the bed."Fuck me!” she yelled. "Fuck me! Fuck me! Fuck me! Ohhhhhhh shit, I love how you're fucking me. Give it to me harder!" she screamed then suddenly surprised me and pushed me onto my back, rolled on top, straddling me. "I need to ride you," she shouted, grabbing my cock, holding it and came down hard, impaling herself.. Nor myself is exactly 'small' in the cock department! But beside Russel? We certainly felt that way! ha ha. The wedding was due to take place at 4.30pm, and we arrived at the Registry Office in the nick of time (one drink had led to another etc!) and were directed to the room where the ceremony was to take place, we dashed in, and the four people standing before the Registrar tuned and stared at us as we burst in! It dawned on me that The 'happy' couple were there with just another couple as. “I like making the woman happy. I like to smell and taste her. Don't men ever treat you like that?” I asked.When I said smell and taste I could tell she was hanging on those words. She twisted her hips and made an oow sound. She put her hands between her butt cheeks and pulled them apart. Then she squeezed them together and rubbed them together before pulling them apart again thrusting her hips up and down.“Would you like to do that to me?” she begged.I bent right down without answering and.