In this case, it’s the arch of my neck and the tip of my tongue that teases the corner of my mouth. You bring me right to the precipice, until you c...an see the quiver in my upper thighs before expertly pulling out, leaving me cursing out loud. “Fuck you, let me come,” I gasp. “You’re a greedy little thing tonight, Babydoll,” you say with a knowing smirk. “All worked up. All hot and wet. All tiger and no kitten.” “I thought you like it that way,” I purr. You raise an eyebrow, leaning into me. I couldn’t quite figure out what her objective was with me. The kiss last night, though not overly passionate, wasn’t a friendly peck on the cheek either. I thought odds were good that she at least had a crush on me, and I was becoming more and more enamored with her as well.But the question of her age still hung over my head. Was she underage? If so, was my fascination with her based on a “forbidden fruit” kind of thing -- I wanted her, but couldn’t have her? As enticing as she was, I. Sarah came down the aisle in a beautiful white dress and veil. She was escorted by a very proud Bill, who looked to be pleased-as-punch. I was standing at the front with Jake and Rev. O'Riley and I was so nervous that I could hardly keep from shaking. It's a good thing that Jake was holding the ring, surely I would have lost it!Sarah and Bill marched up and we were under way. I remember nothing about the ceremony until Rev. O'Riley told me to kiss the bride. I felt like I came awake at that. I held my head there, continuing to lick her more and more voraciously until she squirted again and pushed my head away. I could tell that she liked what I was doing, but it was becoming too intense for her. “Come inside me!” she begged. I got up and moved until I was lying on top of her, in the missionary position. She reached down and guided the tip of my cock between her pussy lips. I loved the feel of her silky soft skin beneath me, and the look of pleasure on her face. She smiled at me.