Unbuttoning my blouse the rest of the way, I pulled it free of my miniskirt, I went to work on my nipples, fantasizing that it was really Paul’s lip...s on my nipples and not my fingers. My body took over. With my feet resting flat on the cushions, my miniskirt slid up around my hips as my thighs spread wide apart. Sliding a hand inside my sopping wet panties, I slid a finger between my bloated pussy lips to caressed my throbbing little love button. Fantasizing that it was Paul making love to me I. “You can say that again,” Melissa’s mother muttered darkly.Jack didn’t bother to answer his father or his mother-in-law. His attention was on the bride where it belonged. His attention stayed on her throughout the ceremony. Frau Shultz cried from the moment it began until it ended. She wasn’t the only woman in tears during the ceremony. Jack’s mother cried as well.After the ceremony ended, Jack and Melissa found themselves alone in the small room in which she had dressed. For a few seconds,. She had told me that she had been a slut in the past, and was not ashamed of it. When we grew closer, she lost interest in other men and focused on me alone. As hypocritical as it may sound, she was possessive of me and I decided to add injury to the wound.“So, if I were to get a lady and kiss her, you wouldn’t mind?” I asked.“No, because I know that you…”“If I strip her naked and let her suck my cock, it wouldn’t bother you?"This time there was a pause. Knowing that I was having the desired. Main usko wall ke sath chipka kar kiss kar raha tha itne mein uske hath meri belt par chale gye aur dhire dhire usne meri belt khol di aur sath hi meri jeens ka button bhi khol diya.Uski is harkat se mere ander aur hotness aa gyiPhir dhire dire usne meri pant niche kiMera lund underwear ke niche se hi khada ho gya thaUsne mera underwear bhi niche kar diyaAb mera lund bilkul azad thaMaine bhi dhire dhire uske kapde utarne shuru kiye….aur shuruwat uski pant se ki…aur sath hi uski pink colour ki.