Now when the opening act finished their encore, all the lights went on. The girl beside me got up and started going through her purse looking for mone...y to give her frined for beer. She dropped something on the floor, and when she bent over to pick it up, I saw dark brown stains on her white shorts, where they had been wedged up her crack! My mouth watered and I wanted to lean over right then for a sniff, but realized there were too many people who could see. I waited for my opportunity, and. We were just married at the county courthouse, so we made arrangements for Greg to meet us the hotel afterward. When we got to the hotel, I iced down some beer and wine and she phoned Greg and he said he was on his way. She had on a nice dress but it wasn't a full wedding gown as this was a second marriage and not at a church. She had on lacey panties, bra, garter belt and white thigh highs under it. I suggested she take off the panties but leave the rest on that I wanted to see him fuck her in. He moved his hand downwards slightly, she could feel the heat of his body, her waistband pulling at her, a thrilling inch of her pelvis exposed. His face was against her face. She felt his warm breath against her neck, drawing shivers upon her whole being. The crackle from the wood stove the only sound other than the beating of her heart she hears He pushed her down in the chair. He brushed his thumbs down her hipbones as he pulled the panties off. She raised her butt off the chair to let him. The more Claire moaned, the harder Hannah fucked me, the more she did, the harder I tongued Claire, making her moan. Slowly we built up into a kind of rhythm, the tempo increasing along with the intensity. It was almost as if we were all trying to fight the need screaming inside our bodies, the need to let the flood come. Writhing under Hannah and Claire, I got caught up in the moment, never wanting it to stop. Hannah was stoking a fire between my legs, and each thrust raised the temperature a.