A man she had only said a few words answering his questions in an interview. She had little choice but to answer as she had been instructed by her Un...cle.Here she sat in a wedding gown she could not even believe would have been made in the shameful way it display her. The gown was black and went from her neck to a very tight skirt going all the way to the floor. She had to practice walking in it because she could only take very short steps. However this was not the problem of the dress, it. I couldn’t hold on any longer and spurted out “I fucked my mum last night”, Mark was speechless as he looked at me I said “no lie I fucked mum last night and even up the arse”, Mark sat speechless not believing what he had heard he said “you fucking serious you fucked your mum” I nodded my head worried he would go mad and rant and rave. He started to chat and ask how it all happened and what it was like, I told him all from start to finish, I then had a idea maybe Mark would fuck her with his. She was a pro, she was going at my dick like a pornstar. I grabbed her head from behind and pushed it on my dick, ” ya baby u take it u take it all in”…..now it was my turn to moan……..ooooooooohhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh……..yyyyyyyaaaaaaaaaaa…..yyyyyyyaaaaaaaaa….bbbbbbaaaaabbbbyyyyyyy……….suck my dick.I will fuck u like u have never been fucked before, i made her lie on her belly and asked her to raise her hips and i inserted my dick in her tight pussy. I started fucking her like crazy. I was thrusting. "That a good little bitch. Well you can start by standing up and taking off the rest of your slut outfit!" For a few seconds the command seemed not to register and she stayed kneeling in the remnants of the beer and whatever coated the floor looking up at her three 'bosses' for the night like a dumb blonde. Then as Sandy made a move towards her, angered at her inaction, Marissa struggled to her feet and pulled off her tiny miniskirt and her skimpy panties, holding them in her hands as the three.