I then asked Vicky to position herself like a dog. Wow! I could clearly see her love hole. I could not help myself but to lick her pussy again. I was ...licking it again but cannot stand as my dick wants its turn. I slowly thrusted my dick into her pussy. She moaned ahhhhh!! Yes, she was like a street dog in the bed. My hands are also playing its part, cupping her breast while hoping that if I have four hands then I could also feel her smooth thighs. I was pumping her vigorously from behind, then. Back downstairs, no one seemed to have noticed. The reception was in full swing. I’d missed Cath and Hannah leaving, but just because the Brides had left, that was no reason for the party to finish.I slid onto a stool by the bar and without really looking up, asked for a gin and tonic.“What the fuck was I doing with Beth?” I thought to myself.“Do you want the bog standard Bombay Sapphire or could I tempt you into some Muff licker?”“What?” I looked up, confused. “Did you just say muff licker?”I. She hesitated for a moment, looking... and I watched her looking, a thrill going through me when she moaned and pressed her cheek against my breast, taking my nipple in her mouth.I whimpered then, arching my back, my hands buried in her curly mass of blonde hair, literally trembling as her tongue ran from one nipple to the other. They were pink and hard, and watching her tiny tongue sneak out to taste them made me gasp and writhe in her lap, wrapping my legs around her waist. My hands explored. She had a nicely curved body. Not over-curved like a girl with a few extra-pounds (which are also to my liking), but the kind of perfect curves that make your eyes dart to her ass rapidly. Once there, you'd see a thing of beauty... A perfectly shaped ass, easily seen by the tight jeans she would usually wear. Her breasts were not large at all... But they had the perfectly small and pronounced shape that made them unique to my eyes...Now that you know what she's like... You can probably imagine.