I almost came just from watching you." She just showed me a wide smile. That night, Susan and I slept in Molly's bed. Our sex lasted for hours. My favorite part was when Susan was eating my pussy and Molly was squatting over my mouth. I couldn't believe how much juice she produced. I had to struggle to keep swallowing, even before she came. When she did, her slick cum flooded my mouth, my face and the pillow on each side of my head. According to Molly, her favorite part was when Susan was eating her pussy while I was kissing her. She just kept moaning into my mouth the whole time. The next morning, even though it wasn't too early, I woke up before the other two. I slipped out of bed, and after a quick trip to the bathroom, I quietly slipped outside and dove into the pool. As I floated leisurely in the water, I assessed my emotions. I had violated my number one rule about not fucking anyone but Susan, but I wasn't sorry. I was confident that it wouldn't change our feelings for each other at all. And I had to admit that I had strong feelings for Molly—not love, but strong feelings nonetheless. Susan and I arrived at Molly's home at nine o'clock on Saturday morning. We'd been there dozens of times over the last six weeks, sometimes when she was there and we had hot and passionate sex with her, but many times when she wasn't home. We'd just taken advantage of her generous offer to use her pool and backyard. She'd even given us a key to her house. This Saturday was different though. We weren't there to swim, or to have sex with Molly. We were there for one purpose and one purpose only. Molly greeted us with hugs and kisses, and then she helped us carry our bag and hanging clothes to her guest room. The house was beautiful. There were two tables of snacks and finger foods. In the Hardcore backyard, there were lines of white flowers hanging about. Sandy and James were the first guests to arrive, and then Bren and Ted and their two kids. When Reverend Beverly arrived, Susan and I knew it was time to get ready. We left the guests and went inside. After donning our rented white gowns and carefully placing white carnations in our hair, we stepped outside to a round of applause. The ceremony was short and indian to the point, and soon, I was slipping my ring onto Susan's finger, "With this ring, I thee wed . . . End of Part 2 Please don’t forget to vote and leave a comment, or you can email me tina_kerr_36 at Yahoo *** THIS IS MY FIRST STORY EVER, HOPE YOU ENJOY IT. IF I FIND A LOT OF ERRORS, I MIGHT REPOST LATER. FEEL FREE TO COMMENT WHAT'S GOOD OR BAD, OR SIMPLY RATE IT. I WILL PROBABLY WRITE MORE ABOUT THESE CHARACTERS, SO LET ME KNOW IF THERE'S ANYTHING YOU WANT FOR THE NEXT ONE. On the outside, he was determined to keep his cool. I loved it. I went into the hallway and grabbed two towels from the linen closet. I looked down at it and said, “Not now, I don’t want to miss dinner.” I was wiped out and could hardly move. She sucked the cum out as hard as she could for a minute, then let the dick fall out of her mouth. Chrystal buried her head in her pillow and sobbed uncontrollably for what seemed like a lifetime. Her silky hairs caressed me. I groaned at the feel of her. Inside me. Then it was over. Emily moaned. It was me and my brother, but he was burned very much worse than I was. Mala wriggled her arse. A dollop of dark red blood oozed from the torn, delicate flesh, but Vicky paid no mind. We have never spoken anything about either of us being monogamous in our love life.” “Well, that is true, but when would we be able to have sex with anyone else? Violet nodded, staring down at the floor as he wiped the back of her legs with a sponge. I don't know what Mary's reaction would be if she found out. She pulled back, put her hand down to her pussy to work herself, and spit on my returned hard-on. I would lose out on seducing my mother. She liked that attention, so when Mr. James said he didn’t believe her latest story, it wasn’t the least bit surprising to me. The weeping man clenched them, but was unable to stop Grant’s fingers from lightly, almost Hardcore lovingly, caressing Ian’s little hard-on. Amy didn't try to stop me, so I began to finger her. She was still in her shorts and bra when she came back. My leg was in tight between his legs I could feel his cock twitching in anticipation. Mommy's fingers dipped into my butt-crack. Still fresh troops had began a flanking maneuver on both sides of the battlefield and I had my own surprises left. “Oh, Melissa, you're breathtaking. It had three separate beds, though I doubted Brock was going to fit into his. She also realised that nudity was her only option too, her clothes having long gone indian and besides it seemed de rigeur for the natives themselves. I opened my legs wide, trying to draw Tony closer. Then, she was on me. Hands prying my legs apart, hot flesh melding into me, hot breath on my lips, in my nostrils, a sardonic laugh in my ear. “Thanks, Holly.” I picked up Cecilia and got to my feet. Who was I to argue? “Ok, Leah, I’m going to put it in.” Denise started humping her hips. As I sat beside her, her face took on a very warm aspect and she took my hand into hers to calm me down. “Huh, fine,” Lavina says as she walks up to the woman all seductive like. She didn’t have to say it twice. Several tomes included artistic sketches of the skull and mandible of this creature which appeared human in every way except for the overly enlarged canine teeth some 2.5 inches long. My petals blushed and dripped upon her stalk, the lips sucking with carnal avarice to pull her deeper, the pearl of my flower engorging and sliding along the top of her manhood, sending fire into my nethers.