Fist he slides a nice big black panty to match. He looks at Bob and says, “you know there’s an old saying regarding garter belts. Panty first then... garter makes you a good girl, garter first then panty makes you a nice girl.”Bob laughs, “Well that makes sense I guess we're both being nice then”Mike walks up to Bob, “can I give you hand with this?” as he takes ahold of Bobs panty clad cock. His fingers doing magical things that no one has ever done to him before. Bob cant help but roll his eyes. Her shirt was quickly discarded and as she stood up hitching up her skirt she straddled me as I sat, slowly sinking herself onto me. Now I could see her body in all it's glory, perfectly small well trimmed ginger pussy and perfect cunt lips, her breasts rising and falling. As she panted two small droplets of sweat trickled down over her erect nipples.Her tousled hair cascading over my face as she straddled and rode my hard cock, clamping it with her pussy, such a perfect fit as my swollen cock. " It really is great. Congratulations," I said, giving her a hug."There's something else Brian. I want you in my wedding party." I'd love to," I said, then paused. "But I would think Jim has someother people, like maybe everyone else he knows, that he'd rather haveas ushers, don't you."Lisa grinned devilishly. "I didn't say I wanted you to be an usher. Isaid I wanted you in MY wedding party. As a bridesmaid." Come again?" You heard me. I want you to be a bridesmaid. You're my best friend.How. I’ll be watching you. If you screw up, I WEEL be baaack!”And with that, Pops disappeared and Rodgers unceremoniously fell to the ground.The collective sigh in the room darn near blew the windows out. Rodgers had a huge wet spot running down his leg. He sat down just before he panted and passed out. Monte started laughing, “Holy shit! NOW WHAT ARE WE GONNA DO?”I chuckled, staring at the unconscious Rodgers, “First, we need to figure out how to open up the doors and windows. Monte, do you have.