She saw him lean closer and could hear the priest say."I now pronounce you man and wife. You may kiss the bride."Shane's kiss was tender, loving, and ...gentle. He broke it quickly as he remembered where they were, he just couldn't trust kissing her any longer. She looked at him with eyes that held all the love in the world. That was her love, her husband, the one she vowed to always love and cherish and she was going to keep her vows, she knew it!"I can't believe we are going to stay like that. She took us through a black curtain at the back of the club and down a corridor. The club was really classy. I had expected it to look like some sort of a brothel when I first went there but there was a bar and then through the back were the suites you could hire. Most were kitted out with a cross, chains suspended from the ceiling and a selection of whips, floggers and crops. Anything that went in or up any orifice you had to bring yourself. I walked along behind her and she took us. I could tell by the way Jordan was moaning that Mallory was also giving her treatment, and both of our chests began to heave as Mallory started to speed up. I was on top of Jordan now, with her back to the bed, and she broke off kissing me, and began to fondle my hard nipples."You like that?" she asked? I moaned that I did. "Want more? I know you do you dirty little slut. Want more?" Give me more," I panted. She did. Her left hand was squeezing my right nipple hard, and her mouth was trying to. But what surprised me was what happened when my wife went to her knees and began sucking his cock. My dick was already hard, of course, but when I saw that large dick going in and out of my wife’s mouth, I found my cock growing even harder. I loved the look of that smooth, naked shaft as it slid in and out of her mouth. I wanted to suck it. I wanted to grasp that hard cock as my tongue circled that big head. For at least a moment, I even didn’t want my wife to be there. I only wanted to feel.