Soon they both sat down, but after a few moments, Greg could see that the young woman was sitting self-consciously grasping her flimsy garment, unable... to clasp it behind her back without exposing herself. “Can I help you with that?” he asked, wondering if she could see him blush at his presumptuous question. “Oh, would you?” she asked smilingly as she turned her back towards him. Greg nervously took hold of her bra straps and tried to attach them, but failed miserably, fumbling several times.. "We are two lucky fucking dudes to have these beautiful brides. Two lucky fucking dudes, man," he said again as he watched my hand slide a little lower down Kristen's belly, coming to rest not too far above the rise of her mons."I know, man. Amen," I said as I nuzzled my lips into Kristen's neck just below her ear.The time had come and I knew that the next few seconds would chart the course for the rest of the night, and perhaps for years to come. But I had a good feeling about it; I knew how. Lucy’s clit pulsed as her ministrations on Matt’s cock produced a deep groan of pleasure. She was making him hungry, and she knew it. She felt powerful. Sexy. Wanted. Hot. The tip of her tongue wiped another bead of fluid that had formed upon and leaked from his tip.As their eyes locked, Matt gasped, “So... fucking... good,” but then was unable to form more words. Matt’s fingers cupped Lucy’s chin, and her fingers continued stroking his heated flesh. Matt leaned down and kissed her again. The. I'd seenboth around numerous times though had never talked to them. I smiledfaintly as I saw that the woman was tying her little girl's shoes."...and like that" the mother finished up, obviously showing the girlhow to tie her shoes. "See?" Uh huh," the girl responded, standing up and nodding.I smiled at that glancing from the girl to her mother, noticing themother had a... glow to her, while the little girls was barely there atall. I could feel the pull towards the mother, but not the.