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Mom needed no instructions as to what was expected of her as she fell to her knees and buried her face into
Ellie, who was still standing.
| quipped, "A couple minutes of face fucking and you're ready to burst. Maybe you really are a sub playing a
domme."
She just glared atbut didn't say anything, instead grabbing my Mom's head and shoving it deeper between
her legs.
Miranda said to me, "That's it baby, fuck her face, bounce your balls off her chin."
| obliged and joked, "You know just the right words to say, my blushing bride."
"Just shove your cock down her fucking throat," Miranda replied, not a blush in sight.
"It's already starting," | sighed with a smile.
"What has?" Miranda asked confused.
"Already bossingaround," | joked.
"I know, | demand so much of you," she joked. "You're just a helpless slave to love!"
My balls were beginning to boil and for sreason the thought of coming on Brittany's face and dress seemed
wrong since she already had a nice cunt-sheen on her face, so | decided to do something else. Pulling my cock
out of her mouth | ordered, "Squeeze those tits together."
Although unsure of my intent and close to coming herself from masturbating while I'd used her mouth for my
own pleasure, she obeyed, leaning forward and givinga nice target.
| aimed my cock down, furiously stroking my cock and in less than a minute my cum spurts shot down her
cleavage and inside her dress.
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Miranda purred, "You naughty boy."
"| learned from the best," | quipped as | shoved my cock back in the bride's mouth.
"We should at least get this accommodating girl off before we send her back to her wedding reception," Miranda
said.
"It is the least we can do," | concurred. "Is that bottle of champagne empty yet?"
Miranda went to it. "All gone."
"Please bring it here, my sweet," | asked nicely.
Miranda did so with an evil grin, instantly understanding my intent.
| pointed, "Set it on the floor."
Miranda laughed, "You never stop surprising me. Not."
"So do you," | smiled whimsically, before pulling my cock out of Brittany's mouth and asking, "Do you want to
come, slut?"
"God, yes," she moaned, completely forgetting her vows of a few hours earlier as she continued to be a sexual
servant to all of us.
"Straddle that bottle and get yourself off," | ordered.
Her eyes went ride. "Can't you just fuckwith your big cock?"
"Oh | could, but I'm saving myself for my special wedding gift," | said, turning my hungry gaze to Kristina, who
just smiled.
"l-1-1 can't do that," Brittany stammered.
"lI wasn't asking your opinion slut, fuck that bottle now," | ordered firmly.
Horny and defeated, Brittany ended her brief and futile defiance and moved to the bottle. Miranda, being the
gracious sweetheart she is, held the bottle in place as the bride slowly lowered herself onto the long, thin
bottleneck. Ellie meanwhile screamed, "Yeeeees, I'm coming, slut!"
| glanced again at Kristina who now had her phone out and was recording the bride's nasty submissive act.
As Brittany slowly lowered herself on
the bottle, she moaned as her
long-neglected ones fipally given
al) aptention a ib it by a glass
bottle. She kept her eyes closed,
humiliated by the task as well as her
obedience to do it on this... her
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Ellie asked me, annoyed, "Why didn't you con her face?"
"I'm a gentleman," | smiled.
"Yes, that's exactly how I'd describe you," she sarcastically shot back.
| returned my gaze to today's original bride, who was awkwardly riding the glass bottle as her moans increased.
We all just sipped our champagne and watched the twisted kinky act.
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Brittany kept her eyes closed as she
began moaning louder and louder,
more and mareof| tebe filling
her Bunt widening her more and
more as well. "Beg to come, slut," Ellie
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Brittany opened her eyes and pleaded, "Oh Mistresses and Master, can your bride slut please cbefore going
back to face my husband, parents and friends?"
We all sang out "Yes!" simultaneously
and watched until a few secondsn
later ita
babble efore falling forward and
allowing her orgasm to riddle her.
Finishing our bubbly as Brittany finished her orgasm, Miranda began to put her dress back on.
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