As I took the straps to Amy's sides, I saw the shoulder straps starting to loosen off her shoulders. ... Moving the bra down and over her arms, which she held out in front of her, the bra started leaving the front of her chest. I knew her breasts were now out in the open (and Mike was almost assuredly wanking his meat), but because her back was towards me, I could not see them. Amy dropped the bra to the floor and looking back. "I decide Liz is right. This is our day and I need to enjoy it.The dressmaker commands, "Okay my blushing bride, the first thing for you is a good shower."He rushes me over to the portable shower which someone has set up, forces me inside and says, "Don't worry about the terrible clothes you are wearing, just toss them out of the shower and we will burn them."I complain, "Hey, those are some of my favorite clothes, please don't burn them."He insults me by saying, "Oh well there's no accounting. He inserted two fingers into her hot wet gash as he feasted. Sammy started moaning around Ben’s tool. Ben started fucking her throat faster as his climax neared. I moved in from the side and started sucking her tits first one and then the other. I was circling her nipples with my tongue making them stand up proud. David joined me from the other side. We each greedily gobbled and sucked like newborns. Sammy started cumming. Chuck was rewarded with a face full of her cum. He licked every drop up. Burnside closed her front door and contemplated the mess in the living room and kitchen she had to deal with. She walked over to her coffee maker and helped herself to what was left of the coffee. The coffee tasted bitter after having sat out all night. Appropriate. Matches my mood. Burnside took a shower and stood looking at herself in her hallway mirror. My fucking tits, she thought, God they look nasty. Just a few years ago she had been proud of her large breasts. They still looked all right.