."Kenny suddenly stood up, his grip on Donna's waist holding the blonde against him. Peggy watched in amazement as he stepped away from the chair and ...aid Donna's torso on a waist-high picnic table, the older woman's legs splayed wildly on the ground as her breasts were pressed flat against the glass table top.Donna groaned as Kenny pulled out of her, and then whimpered when she felt his big prick slide between the cum-soaked cheeks of her ass and press against her asshole."Want it in the back. The touch was so light that it could have been seen as an accident.... but of course it wasn't. The conversation on the patio was entertaining and I chatted for a moment. Michael came out and said, "Can I get another glass of wine for anyone or send out more food?" His words were to the group but his eyes were on me. "I will go get my own glass of wine but you can escort me," I said as I laid my hand on his chest and walked by. He turned to follow me and as he walked behind me I stopped. I was that woman! Then I heard her say, "Oh no!"My world started to spin. I felt the blood rushing to my head and thendrain from it. I then watched as the woman's face in the mirror gowhite and move backwards from the mirror until it she hit the wallbehind her. I felt the hardness of the wall as I suddenly caught myselfbefore I toppled to the floor. "Oh my god! What is going on?" I couldhear a voice say as I let the words out of my mouth. All I could hearwas the soft and shaky voice of the. I couldn't make out anything yet since my sightwas severely restricted by the lenses. Then I heard the unmistakeablesound of the wedding march, and Mistress Carol began to walk me down theaisle to the 'Oooohs and ahhhs' of the audience. As we got to the alter,I could make out several figures in front of me. One had to be theminister, but I had no idea who the others were, except for Carol whostill had my arm in a death grip. Then the service started."Blah, blah, blah, balh. All the usual.
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