"Well, I hope you save room for the cake. I know you have a... big appetite."Vicki swallowed her riposte. "You two were so nice to invite me... but I ...think I should get going now. I loved the cake, by the way," she said, and turned to leave. "But, you didn't have the cake," said the bride."Oh, but I did," she said, and left them on that cryptic note. The bride and the groom sat in silence, swallowing down the last bits of their respective cake, having fed the bulk to each other playfully,. "Harry lifted the short brown hair at the back of his wife's slender neck, and ran his mouth soothingly over her nakedly exposed shoulders. He nuzzled the hollow between her neck and shoulder, and playfully nipped the suntanned flesh of her tapering back with his lips."Am I forgiven?" he mumbled, running a hand along the inside of her warmly fleshed thigh.Kate quivered with pleasure, and moaned just audibly that he was. She gave his awakening cock a last caress, and removed her hand from his. "I mean, I never met a stripper named Margaret before." Well if it makes you uncomfortable," she replied "you can call me Honey. Or Paige. Or just make up a name if you want." Oh, no. Margaret is fine. Just fine. And so is Gretchen. It's just unexpected, that's all." She wiggled her head. Her hair danced in my lap. "I like the name Gretchen. A lot."She spun around and knelt on the table again. This time she was facing directly away from me. Her ass stared me in the face. Her fingers returned to. "Lick the clit first, Chuckles. Make love to it and make me cum. That will please me." So he asked if he could touch her with his hands, she nodded yes, and he popped her little clit out and began to kiss it in adoration. Then he licked it and when she forced it farther into his mouth he made the decision to nip on it with his teeth. He had made a good decision. She began to cream and hump against his mouth. As he was making love to her pussy and clit she was whipping his back with a leather.