I carried on, sliding a couple of fingers inside my now sopping pussy.One of the men knelt down next to me, his cock over my breasts and I instinctive...ly reached out and wrapped my fingers around the shaft. I heard him groan, and it seemed like a signal for the other two. One sat down on the other side of me and started to play with my tits, the third ended up in between my legs, his cock inches from my pussy and replaced my fingers with his.Soon he was trying to inch his cock inside me, but I. We would have children, as the Bible commanded. I envisioned the traditional girl for me and a boy for him, in no specific order.My nose peeked out from the Church closet, converted for each wedding into a room for the bride to dress, to sit and shiver and dream. My maid of honor, actually matron of honor, was Tom's wife, Clarissa. She fussed over me, hugged me and generally got my mind off of the awesome event which lay before me. Our assembled guests, numbering close to two hundred, were all. At some point I opened my eyes and I was surprised to see a guy watching me. He was standing 4-5 meters away with his cock in his hand. He was stroking it slowly and it was so hard. He didn’t move closer but was watching me very intensively. So, I lifted more my knees and I used both hands to open my cunt as wide as possible. I kept looking at him; while I kept my cunt opened with one hand and fingered myself with the other. I so wanted to feel that big hard cock filling me. He kept watching. I had taken a weeks off from work, and she noticed i used to spend time at home. One day when she enquired she learnt i had taken off from work and she offered me to have lunch and breakfast at her place as i was alone and usually used to visit a restraunt for food. I accepted without any hesitation and when i got to her house she offered me breakfast. We got invovle din discussion over various topics and i told her i was attracted by her looks and i respect her since she is a married lady. She.
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