The reception was perfect, and everybody seemed to have a good time. When I opened it, there was Carl. I looked at myself in the mirror and liked what I saw…..this was a good look for me. With a quick smile at myself in the mirror, and a final squeeze of Carl’s cock through his pants, I led him out the door and into the foyer outside the church entryway. None-the-less, after Carl had hammered me to multiple orgasms with his huge prick, I had told him that it was a one-time thing between us. I sat with my knees together, and he straddled me with his legs wide and cock sticking straight into my face. After he left, I grabbed the hand-held shower head and used it to blast my clit, giving myself a massive orgasm. In the kitchen, he’d reach around from behind and grab both of my 34E boobs, squeeze and massage them for a while, before releasing them and moving on.
