Within a couple of minutes, I was bent over the left arm of the sofa, my face once again in the cushion which Dawn Sherrington had placed over her kne...es. I felt the thirty-year-old’s arms pushing me down, making my bottom rise higher in the air, giving Miss Brown a clear target to aim for with her cane.“The final six, Miss. Hard as you can!” Dawn instructed, pushing down with even more pressure on my back.Behind me, Stephanie had taken up her position. She stood with her left foot in front of. They wanted to believe it was true, and that they had new found powers to woo, please and satisfy their partner.The aphrodisiac-laden dinner, cooked by our part-time retired chef looked delicious: griddled asparagus spears, oysters with ginger followed by avacado, banana and honey salad and chocolate chilli figs. The intimate dining room with flickering candle lights, smiling and flirting, was buzzing with excitement and our business plan seemed to be working.After coffee, the couples joined me. 'Now you're getting the idea.'I'm sure I wasn't perfect that first time, but I tried hard, and Vicky certainly got into it. She was drenched by the time she had an orgasm. As she lay back breathing hard, I tore open one of the condoms and rolled it over my cock, which had recovered, and was hard as a rock. I looked back at Vicky. Her pussy was red and spread open for me. I crawled up over her."Victoria," I said. "Put me inside you."She reached between us and lined up my cock with her pussy. I. I walked down the same long corridor I had just a couplemonths ago as one of Sarah's bridesmaids. This was enormously different Ithought as I walked. I suddenly felt weak and very nervous, but I pushed on.When my father escorted me up the aisle, everyone was smiling broadly andclapping. And there was John with his groomsmen. He was ravishingly handsomein his white tuxedo and he was clean shaven! I could tell my choice of attireblew John away. A girl knows these things!The ceremony itself was.