The slurps filled the air but couldn't compete with Jody's moans. Wanting to join in, I reached behind her to jam two fingers into her cunt. It was ...dripping wer with cum. After a few jabs i managed to stick in a third, fourth, then my fist sank into her. Sliding easily, I continued to pump my fist into her. Jody let out a wailing scream.I knelt behind Jody to jack off my husband's cock. My tongue made it's way to Jody's slippery hole. somehow my tongue met Herb's and we sucked each. Won’t do the wife much good, but I’ll feel a little better about the human condition once I’m finished with him.Vanessa offered to select our wedding dresses and I was happy to turn over the responsibility to her. She knows more, and cares more, about clothes than I do. By far. It’s not that I’m a frump. It’s just that Vanessa has more style.Plus, I was busy working during Wedding Week. It happens. Slow times are interrupted by rush jobs, one piled upon another. This month it was mostly. It was immediately obvious that the hand was badly disabled, though exactly how much movement could be regained would await physiotherapy. The left hand was now almost fully functional now the strapping was off, though Ged was finding life difficult, being right handed.Ged went private for the the physio and signed on for treatment every other day on Cassie's urging, with more exercises to do at home."I can tell," he said gruffly looking at his right hand as she drove him home. "I'll never be. She looked over at the men, and smiled, pushing her chest out as she pulled up her straps. She was clearly flirting! She smiled at them as we paid, and walked out. We looked around town for a while, looked through some tourist shops, and eventually stopped at a pub for a couple of beers. She put her shorts on, but kept her bikini top on since it over-exposed her impressive cleavage. I rose to get us a couple of beers, and had to wait a while for service. When I finally got back to the table,.