Wedding Belle

We didn't have much time. As soon as we were alone he picked me up and carried me over the bedroom threshold, me dressed in my bridesmaid attire. He threw me onto the bed as I threw off my panties. I helped him to unbuckle the formal black trousers, our fingers knocking together in haste. He was ready to go, but I was unprepared for what I saw. I would have liked to be on top but I could have never wiggled it in! I pulled him on me and let his weight to the rest. It was like an iron rod wrapped in silk. Me being a virgin I was tight. We reached peak fast, cumming together. I had to bite the inside of my cheek to stop from crying out, but luckily he got breathless. But there was no time rest.

It was a beautiful wedding, what others remember the most was how the groom looked to be glowing. They thought he had cold feet, he had been so nervous beforehand. My friend would often say that talk I had with him saved her marriage.