Scout the room from upstairs

You and your father snuck around to the back of the sanctuary. The door was stuck, but not locked. Something was blocking it from the other side.

"Give me a hand," you said and you both pressed your shoulders to the door, "On three."

The door creaked open with a heave and you saw the obstruction. Another woman dressed to the nines for the wedding had fallen asleep against the door with a smile on her face. Cum dribbled from her lips, anus, and pussy, and she moaned happily in her sleep.

"Mmmmm... cock," she said dreamily and started fingering herself. You stepped over her without causing a stir and quietly snuck up the stairs. You peeked over the top step and surveyed the loft. There were a few men up there who had collapsed from exhaustion, their dicks hanging limply across their hips and thighs. You also heard somebody up there fucking, but you couldn't see who it was or where.

"Is it safe?" your father asked.

"I don't know," you said, "Although I'm starting to wonder what the big deal is. If the ladies find us, so what?"

"I don't want to cheat on your mother again!" he said.

"Even after she's probably-"

"Don't say it!" he said, "She's still my wife and I need save her just like you want to save Diane."

"Well then I'll keep an eye out," you said, "Hey, Dad? I think it's really cool that you still feel faithful to Mom after all this."

"Something has taken hold of her," he said, "It wasn't her fault."

"Well then let's go find her," you said and crept into the choir and organ loft. There was still no sign of who was fucking so intensely up there, so you crawled silently over to the balcony and peered down. There was Diane up at the front, right where you saw her last. More women scattered around fucking the shit of the men, but no sign of...

"There's Mom!" your dad said. You looked where he pointed and saw her riding a man's face while Diane's mother bounced on his cock. They pressed their tits together and were making out without a care in the world.

"Okay, good scouting mission," you said then realized the sounds of fucking up there had stopped.

"We better hur- AAAH!" Someone grabbed your father by the shoulders and yanked him onto his back.

"DAD!" It was the organist, an elderly asian woman who had to be in her sixties or seventies, but by god did she age like wine. Her hair was a striking, elegant silver, her huge tits had almost no sage to them, and her wrinkles did more to make her look sophisticated than old. She tried to drag your father into the shadows with her while also trying to shove her hand down the front of his pants.

"Get her off me!" he yelled.

"Let him go!" you ordered. She did as you directed only to lunge at you faster than you could tell her to stop. Awfully spry for her age, or whatever had turned her into a ravenous slut like every other woman on earth had also affected her body.

"GIVE ME YOUR COCK!" she screamed as she collided with you, almost knocking you off of the balcony. You stumbled out of the way, but then her own momentum nearly carried her over the balcony as well. You were able to grab her by the waist just in time and pulled. You ended up falling on your back and she landed on top of you staring into your eyes.

She immediately planted her full, sweet lips on yours and moaned like a whore into your mouth. Your cock enjoyed this very much and immediately stood at attention. The organist started grinding her pussy on your bulge, but in her mindless arousal she couldn't figure out how to get it out of your pants.

Your dad came to your rescue (or cockblocked you depending on the point of view) and pulled the strikingly beautiful old woman off of you. She kicked, screamed, and reached desperately for your cock, but your dad had a strong grip.

"Ma'am I need you calm down!" you said. She didn't truly calm down, but she stopped thrashing violently.

"Hi there," you smiled, "Is there anyone there?"

"Fuck me!" she whined, "Fuck me please!"

"She's rabid, son," you dad explained as the old woman started squirming again.

"She might calm down if we make her cum," you suggested.

"You do that!" he said, "I don't want any part of it."

"At least hold her for me," you said as you knelt in front of the woman's naked pussy. She moaned in anticipation and immediately spread her legs for you.

"If I make you cum, you need to calm down," you said, "Understand?"

She nodded excitedly and thrust her pussy towards you.