The day Amanda had been waiting for finally arrived, her wedding day ! She and microphone had been planning this day for nearly 2 years to make it perfect. That morning there didn't seem like there would be enough time to get ready, the Bridesmaids were rushing stave as the hairsbreadth dresser was working on her. Amanda's female parent seemed to be fussing all round her but finally she was done. Going to her room she told her mother that Jenny, her old friend and top dog bridesmaid, would help her into her dress.

Once in the elbow room jennet produced the box they had hidden from her mother, opening it Amanda felt a boot of almost perverseness as she took the lingerie out of it, to say it was almost non-existent was being mild and Jenny still wouldn't tell her where she had found it, especially in Amanda's 48G size. The Bra and scanty set was a blanch blue, the material a fine netting that didn't so often obscure anything but fogged out the contingent. Quickly putting them on Amanda admired herself in the mirror noting the way the pantie blurred her pussy and the flaccid triangle of hairsbreadth she had left above it, almost pointing the way.

Next she put the stockings and suspenders on, jenny had found a set that matched her underwear's colour, ‘ How do you feel ?'asked jennet mischievously, Smiling back Amanda almost whisper…. ‘ Like a fornicatress getting set for her next naming, to which both girls laughed. They had been booster for so farseeing they had even lost their virginity on the same day, in fact it had been to the Saame guy when he suggested a 3some between them all !

‘ Now let's get you looking pure for your mum's welfare !'William Le Baron Jenny quickly helped Amanda in to her Wedding garb and when they walked out of the sleeping room her mother almost broke down in tears. That had been 9 hours ago and Amanda if she had been asked would have had to admit she could hardly remember anything about the ceremony or near of the response it all seemed to go so fast. Now finally microphone and she were heading up to the suite of rooms that his dad had booked in the hotel, Amanda couldn't hold to see mike's side when he slowly stripped the dress off her revealing her underwear.

In the airlift microphone leaned into her and kissing her neck whispered, ‘ I hope you don't mind but dad and Saul have a peculiar marriage ceremony gift they want to return you in secret ’. Feeling a little annoyed at the holdup she just nodded and said it was ok. When they got to the room microphone dad ( Alan ) and brother were already there with another bottle of champagne, feeling a slight lightheaded from all the alcohol she'd already drank Amanda wasn't sure if she should accept another glass thinking she might extend out but Mike insisted she have another as he sat in one of the armchairs. Looking troll Amanda realised the only free seat was between Paul and Alan so feeling a little self-aware she slipped in between them.

Amanda only realised Paul had his arm along the book binding of the sofa when she felt his hand stroke her neck, she shivered slightly with pleasure at the lightheaded sense of touch and then looked guiltily across at microphone to see him smiling at her unconcerned. Chatting with the 3 men Amanda started to unlax, suddenly she jumped as Alan squeezed her knee through her dress and commented ‘ you look gorgeous in it, me and Paul started to wonder what you had on underneath !'blushing she looked at her new husband to see him laughing along with the others.

Pauls hand started stroking her neck and down her bare back to the top of her strapless dress while Alan leaned in and whispered in her ear, ‘ will you show us honey ?'his hand suddenly stroking across her pectus alone the flop line made her gasp. Not knowing what to do she froze looking at Mike, shocked to see him nod at her to do it ? Looking at both of the men sitting beside her Amanda, blushed and in a rustling she heard herself ask ‘ where ?'Alan looks across at microphone who nods and both he and Paul stand up taking her hands and gently pulling her off the sofa. Standing in front of her new hubby Amanda feels her dress being unlaced and quickly clutches the forepart to stop over it falling away, slowly both men step round in front of her, ‘ now there's no need to be shy honey'Alan tells her as he gently pulls one of her hands away, Paul follows suit and suddenly with her hands being held by her new in police force her apparel slips down her body revealing her almost see through bra that hardly contained her ample breasts.

Both men let out a low moan as they take in the sight of Amanda's enormous breasts leading down to a slim waist, without letting go of her hand Alan reaches out and strokes across her knocker touching her teat on the way, jumping Amanda try to pull back away from them but her script are held wet. Looking to mike she gives a silent plea but he smiles and says ‘ Babe we told you that the men in our syndicate portion everything, we meant everything !'Alan was now massaging her breast through the stuff and Amanda was shocked to feel her nipple set under his speck, feeling light headed she stands quick-frozen as Paul moves round behind her still holding her arm and releases the hold on her bra, he tugs it and the bra slides round her consistence baring her firm breasts for them all to see.

Suddenly both men are in social movement of her each taking a breast in their workforce and without a word starting time sucking her mamilla, Amanda can't think this is happening on her wedding night, all she can think is this should be microphone doing it ! Both men fondle her boob as they suck and bite the nipples and without meaning to Amanda's hands clasp the backs of their heads pulling them into her vast breasts more. A low groan escapes her throat as she starts to become aroused by her teaser's action at law. Both men turn back and step back, Amanda's eye flutter open as she hears Alice Paul ask ‘ what have you got on the balance of you ?'Alan's script are suddenly holding hers as he helps her to mistreat out of her dress to the gasps of all 3 men. Quickly Paul throws the clothes on to the table behind the sofa and both Alan and he run in to run their bridge player over Amanda's fluid abdomen and wooden leg. Grinning microphone tells Amanda to slant on the arm of the lounge and without being able-bodied to stop herself she shakes her head and instead goes to the table and lays back on it on her wedding clothes, pushing the chairperson aside she put her high heeled shoes on the seats making her stage spreading wide of the mark for all 3 men to see.

Looking down her body at them Amanda feels so piddle and set off to massage her own breasts for them to watch… huskily and to her own astonishment she hears herself say ‘ who wants to be first ?'then she watches as without a word both her in police strip naked and approach her. She hears microphone's voice from the side of meat say ‘ you go kickoff dad'and Alan leans down and buries his face in Amanda's already wet kitty-cat licking up the mouth and making her gasp and moan. Amanda hears a clicking and looking across to Mike she's shocked to see him taking pictures of his dad licking her pussy, with another shudder of delight Amanda moans cheap and then Paul's beside her head teacher his already intemperately prick pointing at her face as he strokes it, ‘ suction Paul's peter infant'she hears Mike say as the strait of the tv camera continues, opening her backtalk she offers it to Paul the Apostle who slides his hot cock inside and she starts to bob her head word back and forth to the sounds of his moaning and the camera's shutter.

With every lick of Alan's tongue Amanda feels herself losing ascendence and starts to buck her hips invitingly to Alan, feeling him blockade licking she isn't prepared for the force as he pushes his grueling thick cock inside her loaded kitty-cat. She realises that Alan's prick must be grown and thicker than mike's is and can't help herself as it causes her 1st sexual climax to sail over her, Alan doesn't stop fucking his new girl in law and makes her orgasm repeatedly, while all the metre she can hear the television camera clicking and mike's remark urging both the men on.

Without warning Paul the Apostle stiffens and commence to pump cum down Amanda's pharynx making her gag, he doesn't wrench out at first and she can palpate his rooster twitching and bucking in her mouth filling it with his cum, making her deglutition or choke. Finally Paul pulls out of her sassing shooting the live of his cum over her face and microphone almost cheers him on, Amanda still orgasming with Alan's cock buried oceanic abyss inside her short feels it buck and twitch and Alan moan ‘ Oh god I'm cumming'she feels his cock pump his hot cum inscrutable inside her convulsing pussy and almost scream with pleasure as another wave of orgasm smasher her.

Panting now she's almost crying with joy as Alan pull out of her throbbing pussy and shoots still more cum over her stomach, some of it hits her white meat as she shakes uncontrollably. Laying on the table Amanda, looks up at the 3 men as they move round, her new married man still hasn't touched her yet and now she sees he's holding the television camera differently she realises now that he's switched it to video mode and is filming her laying there in nothing buy her stocking and suspenders, Amanda can't remember her panties being removed !

looking for at Alan as he moves up to her head she glances down and sees his large cock hard again, without waiting he grabs her fuzz and pushes it into her oral fissure, again she almost gags as it hits the dorsum of her throat, moaning loudly he starts to pump it in and out and all Amanda can do it let him use her mouthpiece. She tastes their unify juices on his light beam and runs her tongue beat it eliciting another groan from Alan. She feels Paul the Apostle between her legs and as he lifts them she realises he's not going to fuck her puss !

Amanda tries to groan NO ! but Alan's cock is deep in her mouth and she can't make a sound, Saint Paul lifts her legs higher and hooks them over his shoulder as he rubs his dick up and down her arse snap, closing her center she hears mike say ‘ That's it Paul take her cherry she's never let me fuck her rear, you can have it !'with that Amanda almost swoon as she tries to scream feeling Saul of Tarsus belittled but still expectant and thick tool energy into her arsehole, Paul pushes in and stops, as Amanda thinks he's going to stop there she relaxes, feeling this he pushes deeper still eliciting another cry from her full mouth.

Now Paul starts to sleep with her arse pulling almost all the way out before thrusting back in hard and deep, Amanda crying now from the pain and joy shingle uncontrollably, Alan's tool almost forgotten because of the bother suddenly bucks and without warning he pulls out allowing mike to film his putz shooting its loading over Amanda's face and tit, he seems to cum for historic period not stopping it hits her hairsbreadth, case and breasts until their covered in his cum. Seeing the Paul stiffens and Amanda feels his shaft twitch bringing another Wave of pain as he shoot inscrutable into her bunghole, rolling her head she sees Mike on his articulatio genus holding the camera low to cinema Paul's shaft as it abuses her arsehole, Paul pulls out without warning covering her sore pussy and arse in deep strings of his cum, pumping more and more onto her stomach.

Finally both men step back as mike pulls her wedding dress out from under her and hands it to them, Amanda sees them wipe their semi firmly cocks clean on her beautiful gown. Then leaning down both men kiss her embarrassing face and susurration in unison… ‘ Welcome to our fellowship ’. Amanda lays there for some time and then realises that all 3 men have left the room, slowly she struggles off the table and stumbles to the bed way where she falls onto the bed not caring that she's still covered in their viscid juices, as she passes out Amanda hears the door to the suit subject and a male vocalism telephone call out ‘ Room Service, …'

Amanda can't movement as the bedroom door opens…. But that's another story…..