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He stares in adoration at blue eyes filled with joy, at golden curls cascading, at her heart-shaped face smiling beneath the veil. Cleavage bared above the white corset, dress spilling out over the bed, sheer stockings and garter sheathing her long and supple legs. Like every bride on her wedding day, she's beautiful.A warm summer breeze blows through the open window, where outside the sun tips down below the horizon. The movement of the curtains, the noise of the wind through them, is the only thing to break the silence.Then he goes to her.He strides towards their marital bed as his wife removes her veil, laying it delicately to one side. An inviting smile curves her full and pouty lips, red as roses, and her perfume fills the air. Her husband takes her hand, and their ringed fingers entwine as his other arm he loops around her, drawing her towards him. Their kiss is passionate, yet gentle.Together, they remove her wedding dress. Together, they remove his black tuxedo. Together,. Now my cock was raging hard again and I had new and exciting ideas racing though my head when under the cover of the bubbles I felt her hands glide up my thighs and come to rest just below my balls. Fixed on one another, we stared into each others eyes. Why Jason! Youre not wearing a suit either! she exclaimed. Nope I said almost breathless. Her hands continued to roam, one hand found my balls and cupped them ever so gently as the other hand wrapped around my cock and rested with soft but firm grip just above the base. My eyes rolled back in my head and I laid my head back against the side of the tub. She began to slowly stroke my cock and massage the patch just behind my balls. I looked up again to see her face now only a couple of inches from mine. Any thoughts of wrong were now far gone from my head and I leaned out to get a taste. Our lips met. The water from the Jacuzzi acting as additional lubricant made for a very wet, very hot, sloppy kiss. As our tongues rolled around.
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