The day Amanda had been waiting for finally arrived, her wedding day ! She and mike had been planning this day for nearly 2 twelvemonth to cook it perfect. That morning there didn't seem like there would be decent time to get ready, the Bridesmaids were rushing round as the hair dresser was working on her. Amanda's mother seemed to be fussing all rhythm her but finally she was done. Going to her room she told her mother that jenny, her honest-to-god friend and chief 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 chill 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 evidence her where she had found it, especially in Amanda's 48G sizing. The Bra and Panty set was a pale blue sky, the material a okay netting that didn't so lots obscure anything but fogged out the item. Quickly putting them on Amanda admired herself in the mirror noting the way the panty blurred her slit and the soft Triangle of hair she had left above it, almost pointing the way.

Next she put the stockings and gallus on, jenny ass had found a set that matched her underclothing's colour, ‘ How do you sense ?'asked Jenny mischievously, Smiling back Amanda almost whisper…. ‘ Like a adulteress getting make for her next appointment, to which both young lady laughed. They had been friends for so long they had even lost their virginity on the same day, in fact it had been to the same guy when he suggested a 3some between them all !

‘ Now let's get you looking virginal for your mum's benefit !'Jenny quickly helped Amanda in to her Wedding attire and when they walked out of the sleeping room her mother almost broke down in bust. That had been 9 hr ago and Amanda if she had been asked would birth had to admit she could hardly remember anything about the ceremony or to the highest degree of the response it all seemed to go so fast. Now finally Mike and she were heading up to the suite of suite that his dad had booked in the hotel, Amanda couldn't wait to see mike's face when he slowly stripped the dress off her revealing her underwear.

In the lift microphone leaned into her and kissing her neck opening whispered, ‘ I hope you don't creative thinker but dad and Alice Paul have a special wedding gift they want to give you in buck private ’. Feeling a little annoyed at the postponement 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 little lightheaded from all the alcohol she'd already drank Amanda wasn't sure if she should accept another glass thinking she might pass on out but mike insisted she have another as he sat in one of the armchairs. Looking round Amanda realised the only free seat was between Paul and Alan so feeling a short self-conscious she slipped in between them.

Amanda only realised Paul had his arm along the back of the sofa when she felt his bridge player stroke her neck, she shivered slightly with joy at the spark tinge and then looked guiltily across at Mike to see him smiling at her unconcerned. Chatting with the 3 men Amanda started to decompress, suddenly she jumped as Alan squeezed her knee through her attire and commented ‘ you look gorgeous in it, me and Paul started to inquire what you had on underneath !'blushing she looked at her new husband to see him laughing along with the others.

St. 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 demo us honey ?'his bridge player suddenly stroking across her dresser alone the binge line made her gasp. Not knowing what to do she freeze out looking at microphone, 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 hands and gently pulling her off the sofa. Standing in social movement of her new husband Amanda feels her dress being unlaced and quickly clutches the front end to break off it falling away, slowly both men step cycle in front line of her, ‘ now there's no motivation to be shy love'Alan tells her as he gently pulls one of her hired hand away, Saul of Tarsus follows suit and suddenly with her manpower 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 moan as they take in the sight of Amanda's enormous boob leading down to a thin waist, without letting go of her deal Alan reaches out and strokes across her bosom touching her nipple on the way, jumping Amanda tries to pull back away from them but her manus are held tight. Looking to microphone she gives a silent plea but he smiles and says ‘ Babe we told you that the men in our category portion everything, we meant everything !'Alan was now massaging her chest through the material and Amanda was shocked to experience her mamilla set under his touch, feeling illumination headed she stands frozen as Paul moves round behind her still holding her arm and releases the clasp on her bra, he tugs it and the bra slides round her eubstance baring her firm breasts for them all to see.

Suddenly both men are in forepart of her each taking a breast in their deal and without a Holy Scripture starting sucking her nipples, Amanda can't think this is happening on her wedding Night, all she can think is this should be Mike doing it ! Both men fondle her chest as they suck and bite the nipples and without meaning to Amanda's paw clasp the binding of their read/write head pulling them into her huge breasts more. A low moan escapes her throat as she starts to turn steamy by her tormentor's actions. Both men stop and step back, Amanda's eyes flutter open as she hears Paul ask ‘ what have you got on the rest of you ?'Alan's hands are suddenly holding hers as he helps her to step out of her dress to the gasp of all 3 men. Quickly Paul the Apostle throws the clothes on to the table behind the sofa and both Alan and he go in to run their paw over Amanda's smooth stomach and stage. Grinning mike Tell Amanda to lean on the arm of the lounge and without being able-bodied to break off herself she shakes her promontory and instead goes to the table and lays back on it on her wedding dress, pushing the chairs aside she put her high heeled shoes on the seats making her legs spread wide for all 3 men to see.

Looking down her body at them Amanda flavour so trifle and start to massage her own knocker 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 countersign both her in jurisprudence strip naked and glide path her. She hears Mike's voice from the side of meat say ‘ you go for the first time dad'and Alan leans down and buries his brass in Amanda's already wet pussy licking up the back talk and making her pant and moan. Amanda hears a clicking and looking across to microphone she's shocked to see him taking delineation of his dad licking her pussy, with another shudder of pleasure Amanda moans louder and then Paul's beside her head his already intemperate prick pointing at her face as he strokes it, ‘ Suck Paul's cock baby'she hears Mike say as the sound of the camera continues, opening her mouth she offers it to Paul who slides his hot cock inside and she starts to bob her capitulum back and forth to the sounds of his moaning and the tv camera's shutter.

With every biff of Alan's tongue Amanda feels herself losing ascendency and starts to buck her hips invitingly to Alan, feeling him intercept licking she isn't prepared for the force as he pushes his hard thick shaft inside her tight puss. She realises that Alan's rooster must be bad and duncish than mike's is and can't help herself as it causes her 1st orgasm to swing over her, Alan doesn't stop fucking his new girl in law and makes her orgasm repeatedly, while all the fourth dimension she can hear the camera clicking and Mike's comments urging both the men on.

Without warning St. Paul stiffens and start to pump cum down Amanda's throat making her gag, he doesn't clout out at first and she can feel his cock twitching and bucking in her back talk filling it with his cum, making her drink or choke. Finally Paul pulls out of her sass shooting the last of his cum over her face and microphone almost cheers him on, Amanda still orgasming with Alan's stopcock buried bass inside her suddenly feels it buck and twitch and Alan moan ‘ Oh god I'm cumming'she feels his stopcock pump his hot cum rich inside her convulsing pussy and almost screech with pleasure as another undulation of orgasm hits her.

Panting now she's almost crying with pleasure as Alan pull out of her throbbing pussy and shoots still more cum over her abdomen, some of it hits her breasts as she shakes uncontrollably. Laying on the board Amanda, looks up at the 3 men as they move round of drinks, her new husband still hasn't touched her yet and now she sees he's holding the camera differently she realises now that he's switched it to video mode and is filming her laying there in cipher buy her stocking and brace, Amanda can't remember her panty being removed !

looking for at Alan as he moves up to her head she glances down and sees his large prick 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 throat, moaning loudly he starts to pump it in and out and all Amanda can do it let him use her mouth. She tastes their jumble juice on his shaft and runs her knife circle it eliciting another moan from Alan. She feels Paul between her leg and as he lifts them she realises he's not going to fuck her puss !

Amanda tries to groan NO ! but Alan's pecker is rich in her sassing and she can't make a speech sound, Paul lifts her leg mellow and hooks them over his shoulders as he rubs his cock up and down her arse crack, closing her eyes she hears Mike say ‘ That's it Paul study her cherry she's never let me fuck her keister, you can birth it !'with that Amanda almost syncope as she tries to scream spirit Paul minuscule but still gravid and chummy rooster button into her arsehole, Saint Paul pushes in and stops, as Amanda thinks he's going to hold back there she relaxes, feeling this he pushes deeper still eliciting another cry from her full mouth.

Now Saul of Tarsus starts to fuck her arsehole pulling almost all the way out before thrusting back in intemperate and deep, Amanda crying now from the botheration and pleasure shake uncontrollably, Alan's cock almost forgotten because of the pain in the ass suddenly bucks and without warning he pulls out allowing Mike to flick his cock shooting its load over Amanda's face and breasts, he seems to cum for ages not stopping it hits her hair, case and breasts until their covered in his cum. Seeing the Paul the Apostle stiffens and Amanda feels his putz twitch bringing another moving ridge of pain as he shoot cryptic into her arsehole, rolling her head she sees Mike on his knees holding the camera low to film Paul's dick as it abuses her asshole, Paul pulls out without warning covering her sore kitty and can in thick twine of his cum, pumping more than and more onto her stomach.

Finally both men step back as microphone pulls her wedding wearing apparel out from under her and hands it to them, Amanda sees them wipe their semi hard tool clean on her beautiful nightie. Then leaning down both men kiss her sticky face and voicelessness in unison… ‘ Welcome to our category ’. Amanda lays there for some time and then realises that all 3 men have left the room, slowly she struggles off the mesa and stumble to the bed room where she falls onto the bed not caring that she's still covered in their sticky juices, as she passes out Amanda hears the door to the lawsuit open and a manly articulation call out ‘ way avail, …'

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