Jessica had emerged as the winner, but Harriet had every reason to be proud of her performance and both girls had shaken hands and embraced warmly whe...n it was all over.This time it had been Gwen who was cold in the morning chill and Jessica and Harry had been pink both with exertion and the impact of the blows they were landing so regularly and heavily on each other. By the time it was over, they were sweating profusely and steam was rising from their bodies as well as their breath.Jessica came. Rick put his hand on my thigh and rubbed up finding the wet spot in my panties under my skirt. Dean told him to have a taste and dutifully he was on the floor with his head between my legs. He pulled down my skirt and panties while Dean pulled off my top and started rubbing my nipples. I felt Ricks tongue on me and soon after Dean had removed my bra and was sucking on my pert tits. I was in ecstasy with two tongues working over the most sensitive parts of my body. It didn't last long with Deans. So our wedding night did consist of sex, but no intercourse. I'd become more and more accustomed to this situation over the preceding two months prior to the wedding; and sex had evolved into a kind of enhanced form of mutual oral sex (as well as frequent masturbation for me). I absolutely loved going down on Alicia like that; and I spent long hours lapping my tongue between her moist and wonderfully fragrant pussy lips, and learning more and more how best to please her by skillfully using my. “I have just the thing for you. It’s only served in our VIP area. Follow me to the back. I think you will like this.” Confused as you had never seen a bar have a separate backroom you follow behind her. You watch her pull her hair up exposing her beautiful neck. She opens a door and allows you to walk through. At first you see blue lighting then you see Crystal and Sara in nothing but white g-string underwear rubbing and grinding their bodies together while they dance. “FUCK” is all you could.