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Chapter 8 by Spioch Spioch

Both of the man's soldiers were now ready for war...

Bernadette kicks Ernest onto the floor and jumps on his face

When Martin swept Anna off her feet and carried towards the bed, while frenching like there was no tomorrow. That left Ernest kneeling before the maid of honour, his tongue playing with her pearl, and two fingers inside her shell.

It would not be an exaggeration to say that the best man was not expecting to find himself in this situation, and he still was not exactly sure how he did. He was licking and fingering Lady Bernadette d'Alek von Kinsburg. A Lady, who - it might have been worthy to note - up to very recently was also married, and just buried her husband few months ago. His brain still had problems processing it, but that of course did not stop him from vigorously sucking her juices out of her spring.

The question was of course, what the hell was he supposed to do now? Should he fuck her? can he? He had a fiancée of his own, and although during his bachelor days he visited his fair share of brothels, this somehow felt different.


Lucky for him, all of his moral and ethical dilemmas were soon solved when Bernadette grabbed his hair (which was not exactly easy considering how short they were), and pulled him out from between her shapely legs and especially luscious thighs. Only to put her black stocking clad leg, still wearing a leather heels on his arm, and extend it, pushing him back until he fell on the ground.

Before he could raise himself back up. Bridesmaid stood up from the lounger giving him excellent look at her full figure. From her slender, long legs, a wonderful cave he was just exploring hidden behind thick black forest. Broad hips, a thin waist and bountiful chest, creating a perfect hourglass shape. Finally her long dark hair, cascading down her shoulders in the waterfall of curls. Her distinguished face and brown eyes.

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She took few steps forward above him, before doing a pirouette with a girlish laughter, and suddenly dropping to her knees. Right above his face. He saw her perfect ass approaching, and that was the last thing he was about to see for a while. Kneeling on both sides of his head, her ass resting on his forehead, her vagina directly above his mouth and nose. The smell was even more intensive then before. Intoxicating and wonderful.

There was only one thing that could be done now, he extended his tongue and gave the whole slit a through lick ...


Thanks to everyone who commented to vote on option "hand job & blow job, but with Bernadette sitting on his face (Bernadette is dominant)", let the 69 action begin! If you like this chapter. Why not give it a like? It'll make my heart flutter.

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