Bernadette swirls her tongue around Ernest's dick.

Then she swirled her tongue.

The innocent bride could see how the stoic gentleman almost melted, his legs giving in, and his face contorting. His throat letting out the involuntary groan. Satisfied, and with the smiling eyes, head maiden loosened up her lips, and pulled her head back. As she did she extended her tongue running the tip through the bottom of the shaft. Finally giving the penis head one final flick of the tongue, to the echo of grooms-man's moan of pleasure.

With the look of the determination Anna decided to replicate her friend's success. Opening her lips she took her husband's shaft into her mouth. All of it fit in with ease, closing her lips she pulled back the skin and started to prod the tip of the penis with her tongue. She closed her eyes and tried to remember the advice her teacher gave her. Licking and sucking, she caressed the piece of meat in her mouth. She could feel it responding to her efforts. Now was the time for the swirl.

She flicked her tongue around, with speed and vigour, round around the dick like a tornado.

The effect exceeded all of her expectations. Suddenly she felt the snake rushing towards her throat. Terrified of **** she shook her head, as her lips started being pried apart by the rapidly growing cock. Her small mouth now completely filled with the foreign object, the tip of which was pushing against the back of her mouth. She started panicking.

She got rescued by her best lady, who recognized the problem and pulled her back, before the poor girl choked to **** on her own husband's cock. A cock that thanks to brunette's efforts was now standing at the full attention, gratuitously covered in saliva. It's size, both in length and girth exceeding the one sported by the best man.

This time however, the bride was not dissuaded. Encouraged by her companion, she jumped right back on that horse - or rather took that dick back into her mouth. Caressing, kissing, sucking, licking, following the commanding voice of her brides-maid. Giving pleasure to her husband until his moans could be heard.

"Stop!". Bernadette's voice was soft, but authoritative. She licked her lips after releasing Ernest's dick from them and let out the sigh. "We do not want to go to far." Things were turning up. She sought Anna's gaze, and when their eyes me she pointed at both men.

Their soldiers were now ready for the war...

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