But not until the preacher asked if anyone objected to this union, he was going to rise up his hand & then he was going to kiss the bride. It was his ...plan. There on the altar stood Bernie, his lifelong friend. They had grown up together on the mean streets of down- town L.A. Bernie was the brain while John was the brawn. They were called the Dynamite Duo. Nothing could come between them. Well, until college. Bernie went off to college and law school in the East on a scholarship while John. She twisted slightly and seized her nipple, pulling her entire breast with it. I couldn't believe how long and hard the nipple extended out as she rolled it savagely between her fingertips. I nearly blew at the sight."Uh...uh....uh," Amy grunted with each thrust. The muscles of her ass grew more and more tense under my hands. Her back heaved and arched."I'm gonna cum!" she gasped. She hiked her hips off the bed, rigid with effort. Her anus and pussy faced right at me, hungry for orgasm. Her. When she finished the small meal Heather leaned against me, the exhaustion on her face evident."Time for a nap?" I asked, curious to see if she would be able to. During my years of touring with my college's choir, I had taken many plane rides but had never been able to sleep well.Heather nodded, and to my relief and a bit of envy, she was quickly asleep.Eventually I too was able to get some rest, but as always my sleep was light and interrupted by any mechanical sound I heard. But it was still. Soon she was slamming herself on the black man’s shaft and grunting each time she impaled herself. Except for being big and hard, he did not show any reaction, even when she rubbed her tits against his face. He actually took another drink out of his bottle while she was fucking herself on his cock. After several minutes, his cock could not take any more and spewed a torrent of cum into her womb, bringing on her own orgasm. Karen screamed out her pleasure and pounded her fists on his.