"How soon can you get everyone that you really want to be here, here? Where do you want the service performed? No, you do not need to talk to my rabbi.... I am about as Jewish as Francine is Catholic—not very and not often." That covered my next three questions."I would say Monday, and the Justice of the Peace, but you probably want Ms. Broadway Martel to attend. I have a few people from work that will want to come by. Helen will complain loudly if I pawn the reception off on her, but she would. On to the main event.Susan awaited Paul's arrival with a healthy load of Raffy jizz all over her face. Raffy was not ready to meet Paul, so he left quickly after receiving what he still refers to as, by far, the best blow job he'd ever experienced. Paul bounded up the stairs to Sue's office in wild anticipation. What he saw was even hotter than he imagined. Sue was in her plush office chair tilted back. Her legs were splayed wide and she was dutifully playing with her hot, runny pussy. Her face. Out of curiosity I tried my wife’s panties on one day while she was gone. It really felt good – different. I was not sure this was right and afraid of getting caught so I did not keep them on too long. Over time I occasionally would try her panties on those occasions I was home alone. Eventually I tried on her bra – 38C. It was tight but again I enjoyed the feeling of wearing her bra and her panties. Black lace panties, high cut. The bra was also lace, and black. I would slip both on whenever. ”OH FUCK YESSSSS…”she moaned as they both started to find the rhythmI never believed that a flesh and blood creature could fuck so fast.All my wife could do was let herself be fucked hard and grunt breathless sounds like "Unh...unh...unh" each time that massive cock thrust into her as she tried to meet each thrustBree’s body swayed in time with the sheer force of each of his furious stokes, his heavy hanging balls slapped Bree’s protruding hard clit.Her excitement was clearly evident and there.