The ceremony passed in a blur, and we adjourned to the reception - the wedding feast, as Donna had referred to it throughout the planning, emphatic it...alics firmly in place, as if the gluttony and excess of the celebration would prepare us for the indulgences that would follow. The two of us ate only a little, and drank still less, reluctant to dull our senses before the big event. It had started when we were discussing her wedding dress, back when the event was nothing more than a few sketchy. "And her body," he confirmed. "And speaking of bodies," he laughed as there was a slight knock on the bedroom door, "I'm sure Pierre would appreciate your loveliness as much as I, but..."Sondra jumped to slip under the covers. pulling them up around her neck as Joubert beckoned his servant to enter.Pierre carried a large tray of steaming food and drink, two dishes being covered. He was quite discrete in ignoring Sondra's shoes which had been hastily discarded near the bed and her stockings, one. Keeping this position is hard, but the pleasure I am giving you worth it. Our kissing is hard and intense, and I can feel your juices start to flow. Knowing that keeping this position is rough, you whisper you want me to take you now. Caught in the heat of passion I swing us both down onto the floor. You let out a moan, as gravity takes hold, and I thrust hard into your warmth. You spread your legs, and my hands are all over your body. Your hands cup my butt, inviting me deeper and deeper. She had a good figure. She looked back, Hans was feeling her pussy, Pieter was behind her, fondling her breasts. She saw Lorraine had also lost her dress, as both she and Immy began to undress Bjorn. “Lets get Beth shall we, I don’t want to keep you both to myself boys,” Paula said to Hans and Pieter. “But first, unzip me.”Beth watched, with a sinking feeling in her stomach, as Lorraine sucked the guys cock. Her mother was just across the room for fuck sake. Immy joined in, then they were just.