“Fuuuuuuuck, yeeeeeeees,” she screamed as her orgasm came crashing through her.
Her ass tightened around my cock milking it, as I filled her ass with my white seed, while her orgasm continued to course through her.
Just as I finished spraying, there was a knock on the door.
“Brittany, you ok?” a voice called, trying to open the locked door.
Brittany’s eyes went big as she replied, “Yes, just stubbed my toe.”
All of us in lightening quick speed abandoned our acts of sin and got ourselves looking respectable.
Ellie, her own face shiny with pussy juice, took control of her recent conquest, “Have a good wedding day, slut.”
“Thank you, Mistress,” Brittany replied, as she stood up. “Shit, cum is leaking out of my ass.”
As Miranda, Mom and I left the way we’d come in, Ellie grabbed from a desk the white matching panties that went with Brittany’s garter-belt and helped put them on the flustered and well-fucked bride.
“I want this cum leaking into your underwear as a constant reminder that you have two Mistresses and a Master. Is that understood?”
“Yes,” Brittany replied, as there was more knocking at the door.
“Open up, Brittany,” a different voice called.
We left the room, Ellie bringing up the rear with the biggest smile on her face.
Once we were outside, Ellie took my Mom’s hand and said, shocking us all, “I love you, Alexis. I accept your condition of submission to me; I can’t let you ever get away from me again.”
“I love you too, Ellie,” Mom replied with a sweetness and sincerity that were about love, not submission.
Miranda took my hand and whispered into my ear, “I told you I’d get you Ellie.”
The four of us walked around to the front of the church as two couples looking elegant but smelling of sex, ignoring the odd looks we received from the other wedding guests.
“Miranda, glad you could make it,” Kristina said, a co-worker from the TV station.
“I wouldn’t miss this for the world,” Miranda smiled, the four of us barely able to hold in our laughter at the nuances behind Miranda’s words.
“You look radiant,” Kristina added, seeing Miranda’s glow and giving her cheek a saucy, knowing little lick.
“Well, having a young boyfriend has really rejuvenated me again, I feel eighteen again,” Miranda said, squeezing my hand.
“Awesome,” Kristina laughed. “We’ll touch base at the wedding reception.”
“I’ll count on that,” Miranda agreed, definitely implying some touching.
I watched the black beauty walk away, her bubble butt delicious, as Miranda stuck an elbow in my ribs, “Her too?”
“What? No, I was, just…” I babbled.
“Never had any chocolate?” Ellie asked.
“No,” I admitted.
Miranda smiled as she led me into the church, “We’ll have to change that.”
Mom and Ellie laughed about something just between the two of them as I once again realized that I had the best girlfriend in the world.
I could barely contain myself during the entire ceremony.
Brittany walked slightly bowlegged down the aisle, the aftermath of my big cock in her ass having unexpected side effects. Her face was ruby red and she was extremely fidgety as she said her vows with my cum leaking out of her ass. Lastly, the puzzled look on Mark’s face was utterly priceless as he clearly smelt sex on his bride’s face as he kissed her for the first time as his wife.