The day Amanda had been waiting for finally arrived, her wedding day ! She and mike had been planning this day for nearly 2 years to hit it perfect. That morning there didn't seem like there would be enough time to get ready, the maid of honor were rushing rhythm as the hair toilet table was working on her. Amanda's mother seemed to be fussing all round her but finally she was done. Going to her way she told her female parent that jennet, her erstwhile friend and foreman bridesmaid, would help her into her dress.

Once in the elbow room jenny ass produced the box they had hidden from her female parent, opening it Amanda felt a thrill of almost perverseness as she took the lingerie out of it, to say it was almost non-existent was being balmy and jenny ass still wouldn't tell her where she had found it, especially in Amanda's 48G size. The Bra and Panty set was a pale blue air, the material a fine veiling that didn't so much obscure anything but fogged out the particular. Quickly putting them on Amanda admired herself in the mirror noting the way the panties blurred her pussy and the soft trilateral of pilus she had left above it, almost pointing the way.

Next she put the stockings and brace on, Jenny had found a set that matched her underclothing's people of color, ‘ How do you feel ?'asked Jenny mischievously, Smiling back Amanda almost whisper…. ‘ Like a hussy getting ready for her following appointee, to which both girl laughed. They had been admirer for so prospicient they had even lost their virginity on the Saame day, in fact it had been to the same guy when he suggested a 3some between them all !

‘ Now let's get you looking virtuous for your mum's benefit !'jenny ass quickly helped Amanda in to her wedding party dress and when they walked out of the bedroom her mother almost broke down in rip. That had been 9 hours ago and Amanda if she had been asked would have had to hold she could hardly retrieve anything about the ceremony or most of the receipt it all seemed to go so fast. Now finally microphone and she were heading up to the rooms of rooms that his dad had booked in the hotel, Amanda couldn't hold to see Mike's cheek when he slowly stripped the dress off her revealing her underwear.

In the lift microphone leaned into her and kissing her neck whispered, ‘ I hope you don't brain but dad and Saint Paul have a peculiar wedding gift they want to give you in secret ’. Feeling a lilliputian annoyed at the wait she just nodded and said it was ok. When they got to the room Mikes dad ( Alan ) and brother were already there with another bottle of champagne, feeling a niggling lightheaded from all the alcohol she'd already drink Amanda wasn't sure if she should accept another drinking glass thinking she might extend out but Mike insisted she have another as he sat in one of the armchairs. Looking round Amanda realised the solely free seat was between Apostle of the Gentiles and Alan so feeling a little self-aware she slipped in between them.

Amanda only realised Paul had his arm along the cover of the lounge when she felt his hand stroke her neck opening, she shivered slightly with delight at the light touch modality and then looked guiltily across at microphone to see him smiling at her unconcerned. Chatting with the 3 men Amanda started to relax, suddenly she jumped as Alan squeezed her knee joint through her dress and commented ‘ you look gorgeous in it, me and Saul of Tarsus started to inquire what you had on underneath !'blushing she looked at her new hubby to see him laughing along with the others.

Paul 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 demonstrate us honey ?'his hand suddenly stroking across her chest alone the bust parentage made her gasp. Not knowing what to do she freeze 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 whisper she heard herself ask ‘ where ?'Alan looks across at Mike who nods and both he and Paul stand up taking her hand and gently pulling her off the couch. Standing in presence of her new husband Amanda feels her dress being unbuttoned and quickly clutches the front to stop it falling away, slowly both men step round in front of her, ‘ now there's no indigence to be shy honey'Alan tells her as he gently pulls one of her work force away, Paul follows suit and suddenly with her hands being held by her new in laws her dress slips down her body revealing her almost see through bra that hardly contained her ample breasts.

Both men let out a low groan as they take in the sight of Amanda's tremendous bosom leading down to a slight shank, without letting go of her paw Alan reaches out and strokes across her titty touching her nipple on the way, jumping Amanda try to pull back away from them but her workforce are held pissed. Looking to Mike she gives a tacit plea but he smiles and says ‘ Babe we told you that the men in our family plowshare everything, we meant everything !'Alan was now massaging her breast through the cloth and Amanda was shocked to palpate her nipple curing under his tactile sensation, feeling light headed she stands rooted as St. Paul moves unit of ammunition behind her still holding her arm and releases the clasp on her bra, he tugs it and the bra slides round her body baring her firm breasts for them all to see.

Suddenly both men are in straw man of her each taking a breast in their hands and without a word jump sucking her mamilla, Amanda can't believe this is happening on her wedding dark, all she can think is this should be microphone doing it ! Both men fondle her breasts as they suck and bite the mammilla and without meaning to Amanda's deal clasp the backs of their heads pulling them into her huge breasts more. A low moan escapes her throat as she starts to suit wake by her tormentor's action. Both men stop and step back, Amanda's eyes flutter exposed as she hears Saint Paul ask ‘ what have you got on the relief of you ?'Alan's mitt are suddenly holding hers as he helps her to step out of her dress to the gasps of all 3 men. Quickly Saul throws the apparel on to the table behind the couch and both Alan and he proceed in to run their mitt over Amanda's smooth breadbasket and branch. Grinning Mike tells Amanda to lean on the arm of the sofa and without being able to stop herself she shakes her head and instead goes to the mesa and lays back on it on her wedding dress, pushing the chairs aside she put her high heeled shoes on the seats making her pegleg open panoptic for all 3 men to see.

Looking down her consistency at them Amanda feels so trifle away and embark on to massage her own breasts for them to watch… huskily and to her own amazement she hears herself say ‘ who wants to be first ?'then she watches as without a word both her in legal philosophy strip naked and approach her. She hears Mike's spokesperson from the side say ‘ you go first dad'and Alan leans down and buries his face in Amanda's already wet pussy licking up the lips and making her pant and groan. Amanda hears a clicking and looking across to Mike she's shocked to see him taking pictures of his dad licking her kitty-cat, with another shudder of joy Amanda moans louder and then Paul's beside her head his already hard cock pointing at her side as he strokes it, ‘ sucking Paul's cock babe'she hears mike say as the sound of the camera continues, opening her rima oris she offers it to Paul who slides his hot cock interior and she starts to bob her head back and forth to the audio of his moaning and the camera's shutter.

With every lick of Alan's tongue Amanda spirit herself losing control and starts to buck her hips invitingly to Alan, feeling him stop licking she isn't prepared for the force as he pushes his hard midst dick inside her slopped puss. She realises that Alan's cock must be swelled and deep than microphone's is and can't supporter herself as it causes her 1st climax to sweep over her, Alan doesn't stoppage fucking his new daughter in law and makes her orgasm repeatedly, while all the meter she can hear the camera clicking and Mike's scuttlebutt urging both the men on.

Without warning Paul the Apostle stiffens and start to pump cum down Amanda's throat making her gag, he doesn't pull out at first and she can palpate his cock twitching and bucking in her mouth filling it with his cum, making her swallow or choke. Finally Paul pulls out of her mouth shooting the last of his cum over her nerve and Mike almost cheers him on, Amanda still orgasming with Alan's cock buried deep inside her suddenly feels it buck and jerk and Alan moan ‘ Oh god I'm cumming'she feels his rooster pump his hot cum deep inside her convulsing twat and almost scream with pleasure as another undulation of orgasms hits her.

Panting now she's almost crying with pleasance as Alan pull out of her throbbing pussy and shoots still more cum over her stomach, some of it hits her breasts as she shakes uncontrollably. Laying on the table Amanda, looks up at the 3 men as they move rung, her new husband 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 way and is filming her laying there in aught buy her stocking and suspenders, Amanda can't remember her pantie being removed !

Looking at Alan as he moves up to her head she glances down and sees his tumid cock hard again, without waiting he grabs her hair and pushes it into her mouth, again she almost gags as it hits the back of her pharynx, moaning loudly he starts to pump it in and out and all Amanda can do it let him use her mouth. She tastes their mix juices on his prick and runs her tongue round it eliciting another moan from Alan. She feels Paul between her legs and as he lifts them she realises he's not going to fuck her twat !

Amanda tries to moan NO ! but Alan's cock is abstruse in her rima oris and she can't make a sound, Apostle Paul lifts her legs high-pitched and sneak them over his shoulders as he rubs his prick up and down her derriere shot, closing her eye she hears microphone say ‘ That's it Paul the Apostle take on her cherry red she's never let me fuck her fundament, you can birth it !'with that Amanda almost faints as she tries to scream touch sensation Saint Paul smaller but still bigger and duncical cock push 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 Alice Paul starts to sleep together her bunghole pulling almost all the way out before thrusting back in hard and inscrutable, Amanda crying now from the pain in the neck and pleasure milkshake uncontrollably, Alan's pecker almost forgotten because of the infliction suddenly bucks and without warning he pulls out allowing Mike to film his tool shooting its warhead over Amanda's face and bosom, he seems to cum for historic period not stopping it hits her hair, typeface and chest until their covered in his cum. Seeing the Paul stiffens and Amanda feels his dick twitching bringing another wave of annoyance as he shoot deep into her bunghole, rolling her head she sees mike on his knee joint holding the television camera low to film St. Paul's cock as it abuses her arsehole, Apostle Paul pulls out without warning covering her sore kitty and arse in thick bowed stringed instrument of his cum, pumping more and more onto her stomach.

Finally both men step back as microphone pulls her wedding dress out from under her and hands it to them, Amanda sees them wipe their semi hard cocks clean on her beautiful night-robe. Then leaning down both men kiss her viscid side and susurration in unison… ‘ Welcome to our menage ’. Amanda lays there for some prison term and then realises that all 3 men have left the way, 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 succus, as she passes out Amanda hears the door to the suit open and a virile voice call out ‘ Room table service, …'

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