I dipped my index finger into my jizz and touched it to her soft, red lips as she stared up at me. “She’s in the bedroom helping Karen get dressed. Porn sex I got up and walked over to the bed. When the wedding was over, we all headed over to the reception hall. Suddenly I thrust two fingers into her tight womanhood as she gasped and leaned back against the wall of the shower. “My first boyfriend was an alter boy.” Laura smiled back. I went back over to the chair and sat down again in front of the TV. I slung her over my shoulder and carried her off into the bathroom and plopped her down in the shower. Her moans and sighs became near screams that echoed throughout that tile bathroom as she came once again. As I kissed her I hiked up her bridesmaid’s dress and felt her shaved mound through her panties. “Hmmm…what time is it?” She asked sleepily. “Slowly.” Answered Laura, “And I got to get over to the church soon since I’m in the wedding party as well.”
Marcy suddenly seemed to be deep in thought.
