"Oh yeah, so one girl is too young, two others seemed to have paired off, and the last one is marrying you, I'm going to have a cracking time, ooooff,... only kidding"We took our seats inside and Carruthers led Lorraine to her seat, Kelly sat on her right dressed in a deep blue green dress almost the colour of her eyes, her hair was free and hanging down and over both shoulders.The ceremony was short & sweet, in 20 minutes we arrived at the kiss the bride and I don't think I've ever felt a kiss so. She sagged with relief and turned to smile at her friends. Throughout all this interplay, Vicky remained tied to Staz and she wondered when her sphincter would relax. Betty now rolled on her side to inquire softly. "Are you two still tied?" "Yes," replied Vicky a little nervously, "I can't seem to control it at all." "Lie back and think of America," giggled Betty. "Yeah; that might work. All those disapproving eyes if they caught us like this." As Vicky's belly shook. Then without a reason we stopped but that wasn’t the end, we just changed the plan, Buddy stood up, I creamed my cock again, Buddy turned 180 now we are facing each other. There were some towels hanging from the towel hanger nearby me, I stretched my arm and picked them, I lay on the floor, put a towel under my head and another under my hip, again without saying anything, Buddy sat on his knees, grasped my cock with his fist, pointed it towards his asshole, then he managed to balance over my. There were five of them making a lot of noise around a high-stakes craps table, and we just sort of mingled on periphery, until they noticed us. Then we sat in a booth at a nearby lounge. They obviously thought we were whores, and at that point they were right.We had just received our drinks when two of the black men approached our table. Both men looked to be in their forties, and one spoke, saying, “Hi ladies. My name’s Chester, and this is one of my colleagues, Max. We thought you ladies.