How about it, my dear bridegroom?” Natalie asked me while sticking her tongue in my left ear.“Works for me! So ... I was a bit dominant with you. ...Did I know that you were married when it happened? Oh, well, doesn’t matter, huh? You were fucking the groomsmen, after all! Clearly, yours wasn’t a typical marriage. I just meant that ... You know, how ‘possessive, ‘ as you put it, did I get?” I chuckled, while both ladies began kissing my face, neck, and shoulders.“Well, I know that you’re not the. This lasted about a minute, leaving both women breathless.“Hello, Susan. God I’ve missed you,” Debbie whispered.“You mean getting fucked a dozen times a day by a young stud like Jim didn’t make you forget all about me,” Susan teased.“Oh stop,” Debbie laughed, playfully punching Susan on the shoulder. “It wasn’t a dozen times a day. Well, maybe the first day,” she giggled. “The first few days we pretty much fucked non-stop. Then, I sort of sobered up, and we started pacing ourselves. I’ve been. Just about everyone complimented Michele on her appearance and asked her how she looked so convincing. Michele’s response was the same to everyone who asked the question, ‘My sister chose the clothes and made me up, remember I told you guys that she was going to do my costume and makeup.’ Michele’s ruse was working, she was quite settled in now and felt comfortable dressed as a whore now that she had a drink in her hands and was amongst friends. Most of the business’s employees were present and. “I’m going to introduce you to Ginger. She’s the same major and we’ve become good friends and I’ve shared everything about us to her.”“You’ve what?”“Simmer down. It’s our secret and Ginger, well, let’s say she wants to meet you and I thought you’d like to meet her.” Jessie giggled. There was a serious mischievousness about her laugh that made me feel uneasy. “I thought we could eat breakfast here and you two could get to know one another a bit before….”“Before what?”“Never you mind. It’s my day.