Angela and I comforted one another as best we could through the funeral. Angela was able to focus on work and get past her grief a little. I, on the o...ther hand, had nothing to focus on. Work was to have started in two weeks, after we returned from our honeymoon. Fresh out of college and engaged to the most beautiful woman on earth, I had the world in the palm of my hand.Now I sat with my head in my hands on the only bed that Nicole had slept in. She was to have been a virgin bride, something. She quickly pulls out the man’s hard cock. Leaning in she sucks about half of it into her mouth.She imagines how she must look. On her knees, dressed in a slutty maid’s costume, hands on this man’s thighs, and her face buried in his lap. Sucking the dick of a man not her husband.Basically, a whore.Soon she is moving around the room, sucking each man’s dick in turn. Not finishing them off. Just getting them ready for the night’s festivities. Fluffing them.When she gets to Pete, she hesitates for. My eyes did not move from the sight of her standing there before me, naked as I was. I looked at her for a long moment. When I looked up to her eyes, I saw a faint color change to her cheeks. I smiled and she smiled back and took a step forward. I stood to greet her as she melted into my arms. It felt absolutely wonderful, that softness of her skin upon mine. I could have stayed just like that forever, except for the fact that we had other plans for our day. I reached down and scooped her. The sensation of having two tongues on my pussy pushed me over the edge and then I had my first orgasm…I thought my body was going to explode from the sensation of that intense orgasm; but suddenly I was lifted off from the table and set on my knees. Then I found they were now naked and I had three straps-on pointed at my face. Jenna took the lead and guided hers to my wet mouth. I sucked it as Barb and Laura made me touch theirs…Then they dragged me to a huge couch and I lay there on my back..