Her gown offset Jennifer’s just perfectly.They both looked radiant. I loved them both, for very different reasons.Next to me stood my Best Man, Sam ...Brownbock. Beside Sam stood Hawk as coequal-Best Man.Beside Jennifer, Summer Steele stood in as Maid of Honor. Beside Summer was Jennifer’s best friend from college, Henrietta Fremont. She and Polly were softly crying as Jennifer and I exchanged our vows and rings, then kissed passionately much to the amusement of our guests.As we walked through the. I moan. Like a slut. Like he could ask me to bend over for him right there and I would do it. He cups my breast instead. Kneading it through my sports bra then sneaking his palm past it onto my naked mound of flesh. It's not hard for him to find my erect nipple as his index finger keeps rubbing over it all the time. I forget all the things about sex that are supposed to be important, how my first time will probably hurt and bleed, whether we have condoms or not, all I care about is to do it. I. “Exactly. Just playing around is fun, but if the only thing I could ever do was make love in a missionary position, I’d be satisfied.”“For a guy who has done just about anything I can think of that doesn’t veer off into being deviant, that’s pretty strange. But I know it’s true.”“You don’t have to answer this, but am I still the only guy who you’ve been with?”Karin smiled, “Normally, that’s a question a girl should refuse to answer, but yes, you are. I’ve been tempted to make love with. I was a tad surprised to see Jerry’s jaw drop just a bit when we entered and the energy of sexual desire in the air was palpable. I could feel my cock stiffening under my robe as Jerry and Mort locked eyes. Jerry rose from behind his desk. His bathrobe came open, exposing his long thick cock. Jerry paused at the edge of the desk and stopped, opened a drawer and pulled out a pair of black nylons, the handed them to Mort and Mort sat on the couch and slowly pulled the individual nylons up his.