The Virgin and I had been married for nine years when we agreed to stand up for Tom and Wendy's wedding. We had gotten home plate from the wedding rehearsal and were sitting in the living room discussing the match. Tom had met Wendy a year ago when she was modeling at an auto display he attended. They started dating immediately. It was an up and down relationship. Wendy had done a photo shoot with playboy but it hadn't been used. Tom had a envious streak, and combined with a beautiful girlfriend they had some real donnybrooks. Tom couldn't get over the theme that she was cheating on him and she couldn't understand why he didn't trust her. They'd suit respectable booster of ours.

Our doorbell rang.
Madonna answered the door and in came Wendy in the Same full length clothes coat she'd been wearing when she left the church.
"Wendy, how come you're not at home with Tom ?"Mary asked.
"There's something I want to tattle about,"said Wendy quietly.
"Well sure, we're not doing anything, what's on your mind ?"I asked.
She unbuttoned and removed the coat and stretched out on the lounge. She was wearing lace top thigh heights stockings, spike heeled ticker and very little else. I just stared at her stretched out in all her long legged authorise skinned twenty two class old sinister laced playfellow glory.
"I got to thinking this afternoon, there's something I've always wanted to do and after tomorrow I won't be capable to do it because it'll be amiss,"Wendy said seriously.
"Wha ... wha .. what's that, Wendy ?"Mary stammered. She was as surprised as me at Wendy's attire.
"I want to eff you,"she said calmly looking between Mary and me.
"Wh ... Wh ... which one of us ?"It was my bend to stammer.
"Wh ... wh ... why, both of you, of course,"Wendy mocked us.


"springiness us a chance to get used to the theme,"Mary said with a petty choke in her throat. She looked at me and we went into the kitchen.
"What do you cerebrate, Jim ?"The Virgin asked me.
"I've never cheated on you in my life, and I'm not sure this is a good time to start,"I said carefully.
"But we really like Wendy and it would be both of us. It wouldn't really be cheating would it ?"Mary had a bright light in her eyes that I didn't see often.
"If it's OK with you, it's OK with me,"I said, taking the chance.
Wendy hadn't moved when we went back in the animation room.
"So what did you decide ?"she asked.
"We decided it would be OK, but you can't tell Tom,"Mary said.
"Oh, snake pit no, I don't tell Tom everything I do ; you know how jealous he is."


"Who do you want first,"I asked.
"Let me initiate with Virgin Mary just to get the two of us warmed up,"Wendy said.
So my doubtlessly faithful wife and my serious Friend's fiancé strolled into the bedroom.
"Give us about fifteen minute before you come in,"Wendy told me as she went by.
It was the longest fifteen arcminute of my life, as I sat there thinking about what they were doing in there and getting hard in my trouser. Actually I only made it ten minutes then went and stood by the door and peeked in. Wendy saw my phantasma at the door and turned toward me.


"Couldn't waiting, eh ? wellspring make out on in, you can watch for a few more minutes,"Wendy said.
There was my married woman, completely congregation and hetero as far as I had ever thought about it kneeling between Wendy's knees eating her pussy with ebullience. Wendy was lying back on the bed with a couple of pillows under her head and her feet on Mary's articulatio humeri. She was wiggling and moaning. Virgin Mary had one hand between her own legs flutter like a hummingbird.
Mary heard Wendy's voice and looked up from her piece of work. She saw me, gave me a grinning and motioned me down to ease up her a kiss. I knelt down next to her and gave her a big candy kiss. She had Wendy's pussy juice dripping off her mentum and all over her mouth. It tasted yummy. She took her hand out from between her own wooden leg and stuck that in my sass too. I got the familiar taste of her pussy. I started to get up, but Mary pulled me back down.


"You've got to see this,"she said.
"Wendy, put your wooden leg up in the air."Wendy did it, her legs straight person up, Virgin Mary pushed them apart. Wendy still had her stockings and garter on. Her step-in were hanging off one senior high school heeled shoe. She looked unbelievably hot.


"look at her clit,"The Virgin said to me.
I tore my eyes away from those beautiful wooden leg, put my head down and took a good look. With her wooden leg up like that and her pussy pilus cut short I felt like a gynecologist. I looked where Blessed Virgin pointed and saw what she meant. Wendy's clit was amazing. It was long and swelled. It actually protruded from her pubic hair. It looked like a short-circuit piece of a soda water straw. I touched it lightly with one finger and Wendy twitched.
"That's too rough,"Madonna said. She pushed my hand away and took the clit in her back talk and flicked her tongue across it. Wendy moaned.
"I've never seen a clit like that,"I said."It looks like a little backbreaking on."


"It's so awkward !"Wendy's voice came from above us."It does that whenever I get hot. I can't wear a bikini in populace because it pokes out. It ruined my Playboy shoot. ‘ We can't use these shots ; she has a clit like a pencil counterfoil and nipples like thimbles,'the photographer said."
"I think it's beautiful,"Blessed Virgin said and gave it another suck.
"It's like some form of parturition defect or something,"Wendy said."My mamilla are the same way. Come up and look, Jim, I'm not kidding."
The Virgin gave me a nudge and I stood up and went up to reckon at Wendy's nipples. She had a Playmate class stand, thirty six C. She was playing with her nipples, and they just stuck out like nothing I'd ever seen. The whole fronts of her titty were stiff. Even the aureoles were rear. That lensman was right, the pap protruded more than a half in like thimbles. I leaned over and sucked on each of those pink nub in turn, just a second gear with a small tooth on each one. She arched her back in approval.
She tapped Mary on the top of her headspring and asked :
"Is it OK if Jim ass my breast ?"


"Sure, he doesn't get to do it with me,"Madonna's not a particularly busty girl.
Wendy smiled at me and motioned me up on the bed. I stripped off my clothes and climbed up there. Now as you can suppose with what I'd been seeing and hearing I had an atomic number 26 bar hard on. I'm not Brobdingnagian, but a good eight inches and thicker than usual.
I straddled Wendy at the shank and knee walked up to her chest. I laid my dick between those magnificent knocker. She squeezed her breasts around my pecker and said"Push."
I pushed, but matter were too dry and nothing slid.
"Do you have some lubricant ?"I asked her.
"spittle's better than lube ; just tongue,"she said. She raised her head and spitting on my dick.
I added some expectoration and she was right, it was better than lube. I started thrusting between her breasts and it was wonderful. She started lifting her point and giving my peter a lick on every former cerebrovascular accident. That got me even harder. She rolled her white meat over so that her nipples were getting rubbed on every stab. That got her really going and she started licking me on every slash. I produced a little precum and the lubricator got even better. Pretty soon I had scooted up toward her face and was giving her a full mouth thrust each time I cleared her tits. Wendy had bantam little features, a little pixy olfactory organ and an itty bitty backtalk with an lovely short overbite ; she had to gape her mouth open to take me in and her little teentsy mouth made my dick look even bigger.
After a little while all the rubbing on her teat got them even harder and more erect. They were as fixed as a duet of digit as I thrust between them. It was starting to agitate me over the edge. Between what The Virgin was doing between her leg and what I was doing to her tits and brass, I knew Wendy was close ; she was moaning and rolling her center. The next clock time I pulled out of her mouth, she hissed up at me :


"Tell her to put her thumb in my ass !"
Mary must have heard it, because when I looked around, Mary was still sucking on that amazing clit and also had one thumb up Wendy's ass all the way to her wrist.
That was enough for Wendy, her soundbox started to twitch and spasm. She grabbed my rosehip and pulled me toward her grimace. I went forward as she pulled and shoved my cock right down her throat. Her center bugged open and she gaped wide trying to guide me in. As her orgasm and the gag reflex overtook her, her throat clamped and spasmed around the head of my dick which made me derive straight down her throat. We both bucked and groaned as we both finished our orgasm. I roll off Wendy's body and collapsed next to her. I must have dozed off ; I'm not as Thomas Young as I used to be.


When I came to, the arranging had changed. I got one eye open and saw Wendy kneeling on the bed between Mary's knees. Wendy heard me motility and lifted her head and looked at over me.
"Back with us then ? cook to take part again ?"She reached back and put her hand on my dick and massaged it long enough to get it started again, then went back to eating Virgin Mary's puss. Virgin Mary was spread eagled on her backrest with her knees up. She had a fistful of cover charge in each hand and was making low grunting noises that I'd never heard. After I lay still for a few more than min, Wendy said :
"Get up behind me and shove it in."
You don't get an monastic order like that very often and you don't ignore it when you do. I got up on my knees behind Wendy and rammed into that beautiful dripping wet kitty-cat. I was orb deep in a yoke strokes. She moaned her approval.
I continued with long deep throw driving mystifying into her and coming almost out on the backstroke. After a couple minutes of this, Wendy tipped her hip up a little more and on an outstroke when I pulled almost out of her, she reached back between her legs and moved my pecker just a little bit so that when I pushed in again my dick slammed hard against her shit. It didn't go in, but she shifted her hips back against me, so I pressed harder against her ass. There was a scant present moment where nothing happened, then she relaxed her asshole and the chief of my dick started to move in.


She relaxed a little More and the whole head of my dick slipped past her sphincter muscle. I groaned and she grunted. Then just as fast as she had relaxed it to let me in, she clenched her sphincter again. It was like being gripped in a fist, just that tight and hard. I was locked in piazza. She alternated clenching and relaxing over and over. It was like being milked. I couldn't stroke ; when she relaxed I could only go deeper in, and when she clenched I couldn't drag out. She squeezed and released. She was shoving backwards against me as if she were trying to impale herself on my dick. I was trying not to come, and Wendy never stopped eating Mary's pussy. The Virgin was groaning.
"Aagh, Aggh, Oh God, Aagh, Ooh ; Ooooh."Virgin Mary's head thrashed back and Forth like an animal ; she tore at the covers and arched her dorsum. She pushed Wendy's head down into her crotch even harder. Wendy never stopped eating Mary or rubbing her own clit. When Wendy reached her own orgasm, she relaxed her ass sufficiency for me to pull out. The three of us collapsed in a heap and lay quiet for a distich minutes. I was happy I hadn't semen, since I was still ready for whatever we decided to do next.

We lounged around for a while friction and admiring each other, the ladies admiring my still hard and upright stave ; my wife especially was surprised, since waiting to come was not a firm cause of mine. After a pair proceedings, Wendy untangled herself and got off the bed.
"Listen, guys, I have to pee."She bent down and said in my ear :
"I'll tell you something nobody else knows ; not even Tom. I like to cum when I pee. You can come and watch if you want."
I did want to determine, so I followed her into the bathroom. She sat on the fecal matter with her leg apart and started rubbing herself. I found this very hot and straddled her knee joint which brought my pecker just to mouth level on her. She got the idea immediately and opened her mouth and took me in deep. If I leaned forward, I could catch her deal between her legs and her face taking my thrusts at the Lapp time.
Wendy started to make her pre- orgasm randomness pretty soon after I put my shaft in her face.


"clasp your bladder till you come,"I told her. She nodded. All the time I was getting bigger and harder, filling her font more and more.
"Hold you bladder !"I said again. I repeated this various sentence in the next minute or so. By then she was groaning with lecherousness and the urge to pee.
Finally I could see her started to twitch and spasm with the get-go of her sexual climax and my balls started to churn with the start of my own.
"Let your bladder go !"I ordered her. It all came out in a charge pouring into the stool. She jerked and shuddered with orgasm and sacking. She pushed her mind forward to take my solid putz in her oral cavity as I came pumping my loading into her throat. She was still gushing into the bowl.
After her bladder was hollow and my prick went soft in her back talk, we could still hear moaning and hard external respiration. It wasn't me and I could see it wasn't her. I turned my head and saw The Virgin leaning against the door jamb where she had been watching us. She had one deal jammed abstruse in her scanty rubbing herself off. As she came she arched her back against the woodworking and moaned loudly.


I think it was after that bath setting that we stopped just fucking Wendy and started fucking with her ; just to see what we could get her to do.
"Let's make her a mannequin,"Mary whispered to me as we walked to the living room.
We led her into the animation room. Our front window looks out over the chief street of the student expanse of our college town. A euphony store, a pizza pie place and a program library are just down below our window and there's always lots of animal foot traffic on the pavement below. We often sit and hoi polloi watch from the living room. Tonight we had a different idea.
"We want you to put your bra and pantie back on,"Mary told Wendy.
"Aw, rats, are we done already ?"Wendy pouted.
"Oh, no, just something a lilliputian unlike,"Mary assured her.
After she was dressed again, sort of, Mary led Wendy over to the window stood her about a invertebrate foot from the glass


"Don't proceed a muscle. Just outdoor stage fund still like you're made of woods,"Mary whispered in Wendy's ear. Then Madonna signaled to me and I whipped the curtain open. There was the whole Friday night parade, the scholar, the high schooltime wannabes, towns'people, professor and passersby six metrical unit out face and ten feet below on the pavement. For a piece, nonentity seemed to detect this Playmate goddess standing in her black lacing underwear in the window. I moved a floor lamp over approach Wendy to really perch the fit. Now a few people started to notice. A couple of frat boy beer drinkers nudged each other and stopped to gaze. That got a few more observation, a lesbian duo ; a center aged couple strolling arm in arm came to a stay on the early side of the street.


Mary waited until there was a decent crowd, maybe twenty in the stationary gang. Then she stepped up directly behind Wendy. Since The Virgin was a couple inches shorter and narrower than Wendy, if she was deliberate she could abide out of the crowd's sight. She unhooked Wendy's bra and let it drop to the story at Wendy's metrical foot. She slid her hands around Wendy's chest and began to stimulate her nipples.
"Don't move a brawniness,"she told Wendy again. And Wendy didn't. Her nipples began their astonishing hard-on and expanding upon, but she didn't move. From the street and sidewalk you probably couldn't see the nipples that well. It probably still looked like she might have been a manikin. The illusion wouldn't last much longer. Mary put a hand around Wendy's shank and started rubbing her clit through the front of the smuggled silk step-in. I moved the lightness a piffling bit so that the pointed protrusion in the scanty was clearly visible. Wendy was having a harder and harder time not moving. Finally, she crouched down slightly to open her kitty-cat lips a footling more.


Blessed Virgin hooked her thumbs in the waistband of Wendy's panties and pulled them down around her mortise joint, exposing her little crotch hair to the watching Earth and resumed rubbing the engorged button. Wendy was starting to nip and move enough that it was obvious to the watchers that it was a real womanhood in the window.
After another couple of transactions of this, during which respective more than people stopped on the street to keep an eye on the display, Mary signaled to me. I lay down on my vertebral column on the floor behind Wendy and still on my rachis crawled forward between Wendy's legs.

After I was in billet, I raised my head up and Mary pushed down on Wendy's articulatio humeri so that her human knee bent and she sat directly on my face.
I stuck my tongue in her grab and worked it heavy. I took her big clit between my lips ; I licked it and sucked on it like a stalk. I scraped it ever so gently with my teeth. When she groaned I did it again then sucked it some more. There was starting to be a stream of pussy succus on my face. I could looked up and see that Mary was still twisting Wendy's nipples.


"Aagh, Ooh, Oooh, Aargh, Oh my God ; Aagh !"Wendy started to make animal noises as we ravaged her body in front of the window. The exhibitionism and our unforgiving input were pushing Wendy to the brink of climax.
Mary waited until the absolute finis here and now, when Wendy's abs started to spasm, her slit was streaming onto my face. Mary pushed her thumb into Wendy's asshole and watched her come. She threw her question back, her mouth stretched open, she bared her teeth and gave out a guttural creature sound shrieking from her throat.

Virgin Mary pushed her forward, still flip fucking her ass until she was plastered against the windowpane. Wendy shrieked and banged her head against the glass, those big tits spread out against the looking glass. Her hired man clawed at the window. I sat up straighter with my rachis against the window and never stopped sucking her clitoris."Uh-uh-uh-Uh-Uh-UH-UH."It was the most shattering orgasm I'd ever seen. She stayed pressed there like a bug against the window from the atmospheric pressure of Mary's thumb. I turned my headspring a saw a few people down on the street applauding.
*
We let her rest for a niggling while after that. When she calmed down we agreed that we all needed some food. We decided to parliamentary law pizza from the property across the street.

I called and asked for two vauntingly pizza with everything delivered.
"Ask for Joaquin,"Mary said in my ear. I wondered later how Virgin Mary knew about Joaquin.
"Can you have Joaquin deliver them ? Great fifteen mo ?"
Mary and I had a whispered conversation about the pizza. We could see the pizza place out the front window.
As soon as we saw Joaquin showtime across the street, we took our positions.
Mary lay down on her back on the level with her question toward the room access. I had Wendy stand over her, straddling Virgin Mary's shank. I had a towel around my midsection when I answered the doorbell.


When Joaquin brought the pizza pie in he just saw the beautiful Wendy standing naked in front of him. I doubt if he ever even saw Madonna on the floor. He finally took his optic off Wendy and set the pizzas on the table and handed me the notice. I looked at it and said
"Thirty four dollars, I don't have it on me."
"He gestured at the pizza pie and said"You pay."
"Here's another idea,"I said. I pushed Wendy's shoulder down until she was on her human knee, sitting on Mary's face. The Virgin immediately began eating her out. I took a fistful of Wendy's hair and pulled her oral sex back."out-of-doors encompassing,"I said in her ear. She did.
I gestured to Joaquin and said"Would you like ?"
"Oh, jess !"he moaned.
"OK go ahead and we'll call the pizza square,"I said.


He nodded his understanding and unbuckled his drawers, he pulled down his chinos and shucked off his boxer. He was already hard, circumcised, nine column inch long but not very thick. He stepped in front of Wendy who still had her lip open wide. He laid the tip of his pecker on her tongue. She licked it then lifted her chin a trivial so she could look him in the centre. He pushed in a few More inch. She formed her lips into the tight O human body of a groovy blow job. When Joaquin pushed further in, Wendy leaned forward to take him even deeper. He groaned with lust.


Wendy was playing with her pap and wriggling as Mary kept eating her snatch. Joaquin started getting really recondite into her."Ghagghah"Wendy gagged on that recollective Robert Brown dick. When she tried to deplumate back, I pushed the back of her head forward. He was all the way into her pharynx now, his balls hanging on her Kuki. I massaged the movement of her throat where I could palpate Joaquin's putz sliding through. The next time she gagged, her throat clenching and clamping on him, he came, bucking and groaning, his legs starting to buckle. After he finished emptying his balls down Wendy's pharynx, he slowly pulled out, the lowest of his cum dripping on her upset human face. He pulled his trouser back up, nodded to me and left the apartment.
Wendy continued to hunch down on Madonna's side, who kept licking and sucking until Wendy came again"Uh Uh Uh, Christ, Aggh Uh Uh."
After we ate the pizza we noticed that it was starting to get late.
"I should go pretty soon, I still have matter to do before the wedding,"Wendy said.
I hadn't gotten off for a while, the scenes at the windowpane and with Joaquin, I was just a bystander.


"I'd like one last one before you go,"I said.
We finished with something simple-minded and normal. I laid Wendy on her rachis on the bed with a pillow under her ass. I stood on the base and held her ankles in the air and just pounded into her. She grunted on every stroke, she arched her headspring back and those big knockers rolled up and down her body like the lunar time period. The Virgin sat next to her on the bed and rubbed one off. Just before I came, I pulled out and sprayed them both with cum.


"I really have to go,"Wendy said again.
"You should probably get cleaned up before you go home,"Madonna suggested. Wendy agreed and they disappeared into the bathroom.
I sat down and finished off the pizza and a feeding bottle of beer. When I looked in the bathroom, the exhibitor was still running and Blessed Virgin and Wendy were standing under the stream, facing each other and jerking each former off.
At the wedding the side by side day we stood in the wedding party and watched as Wendy, dressed all in white, swore to love honor and obey till dying did them part.
Mary and I never talked about that dark. As far as I know we were both close to each other except that one event .