27 F4M You may now fuck the bride

I'd been watching you all night, stunning in your wedding dress. And then I stole that kiss as I went through the reception line. Your husband made half a glance my way after that but what was he going to say to his boss's boss? "We're very friendly from where I come from," I would have said with a look daring him to challenge me. His boss doesn't even work on the same floor as me and he sent me the invitation never expecting me to attend. But I certainly remembered you from that Christmas party last year. You were absolutely stunning in that ever so close to being inappropriately short, little black dress. Of course I'd be attending.

And then we danced and my hand got it's first taste of your deliciously firm ass. I just knew I had to have you. As you politely made your way to the side door, graciously thanking your guests and making excuses for your sudden need to step away from the reception, I was planning to follow you. But then you stopped at the doors, turning around with your eyes scanning the room looking for someone. And then your eyes found me, twinkling in naughty delight as your lips parted ever so slightly to lick your bright red lips. You were across the room and it may have been the champagne, but I would have sworn you silently mouthed "I need you" before turning around and leaving the reception behind.

I had barely finished locking the door before you were turning me around, dropping to your knees. All I saw was a ploof of white, spread out all around. Hands clawing desperately at my belt, tugging on my pants...

Would you be interested in finding out how many other ways and times I have you on your wedding night? ;)

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