It was still early and we found a place next to the pool table. Megan slid in, pulling up her skirt and flaunting her luscious nylon clad thighs! I or...dered Irish Whiskey as we listened to the music. We soon noticed the guys we'd met that afternoon sitting at a nearby table. Megan caught their attention and waived. Then she stood up and told me it was time to play some pool!With the first break, the gleam in Megan's eye told me that something was up. She smiled at the guys as she bent over to. Unlike the earlier party, I managed not to attack Lia in the corridor. Gina and her husband were the most relaxed bride and groom I’d ever seen thanks to the simple plans. I saw no one stressing about clothes, shoes, food or centerpieces. The wedding was unaffected and casual, like they were, and I couldn’t help but envy them. Not the wedding itself—I was more the elope-to-Vegas type—but I did envy them the commitment, the security of knowing someone would be there at the beginning and end of. She let him play with her tits for a few more minutes before ordering him up and laying him down on the bed where she bad been lying. She tugged her shorts and panties to the ground in one move, and knelt next to Brian, slowly tugging down his pants, She unbuttoned them and pulled them off, allowing Brians boner some air. He smiled when she saw the size, a good 6 or 7 inches, longer than her average, but shorter than her biggest, she preferred this size of cock because she didn't feel sore for. Michelle slid my panties to the side and slowly stuck her finger inside my wet pussy. I was speechless as she used her thumb to massage my clit and her finger to explore inside me. Her other hand slid up my shirt and massage my nipples. I was in shock and ecstasy. Never in a million years would I have seen this coming. Out of nowhere I felt Michelle’s long time slide down my clit and into my sticky hole.“ OOH! “ I released a moan at the top of my lungs.“ Shhh “ Michelle ordered me.It was so.