Corrine.

I decided the fair way was to use the chronological order of when I met my lovers back in our senior year of high school.

"Corrine," I said as I offered my hand to her to help her climb up onto the couch and squat over my awaiting erection.

"I love you, Ian," she whispered, looking deeply into my eyes as she lowered herself onto my cock.

"I love you too," I replied and she leaned down to kiss me.

When she broke our kiss she pushed herself back up and let out soft moans as she gyrated on my shaft. I reached up and fondled her huge tits with my thumbs teasing her sensitive erect nipples, causing her to get even more excited. She then raised herself up but before the tip of my cock slipped out of her hot cunt, she slammed her ass down hard on my lap -- I cupped her jiggling breasts as she continued to violently bounce up and down on my shaft.

"Oh fuck, I'm so close!" Corrine cried out.

God, I wanted to cum as well but I still had four other "brides" to make love to so I focused on bringing her to orgasm before I was pushed over the edge myself. I leaned forward and wrapped my lips around one of her large areolas and started to suckle like a hungry baby.

Corrine let out a cries of erotic passion while she gyrated her hips a couple more times before she finally came, her pussy pulsating around my shaft. Then with a loud satisfied sigh she collapsed forward onto me. We kissed while her pussy teasingly massaged my still rock-hard dick.

"Are you ready to be deflowered, Talia?" I asked, looking around Corrine's shoulder.