My ensheathed cock nuzzled the wet pussy of my 'virgin bride', and teased her entrance with the bulk of its pruple head. 'Be gentle with me', K murmured, playing the timid virgin on her wedding night for all she was worth. The thick head slid slowly between her pink petals and opened up a space that would allow me to take the innermost depths of her womanliness into my husbandly possession. With just the head inside her, I paused. 'I'm touching your hymen', I told her, and then slid forward to take possession of her delicious moistness. K screamed, playing her role to the full, and bit her own lip sweetly as I distended her pusst, burying myself into her so that my pubic her masked her opened slit.
'Go on', she said ' Give me a real babymaker _ I want your honeymoon baby!' Raising her ankles above my shoulder I acheived maximum presentation and pistoned in and out of her smoothly. ' I want to grow big with your child', she urged me, 'I want a Christening party before our first anniversary'. As she urged her fantasy on, she began to tremble with her own cum, and I let it subside and slowed my pace, withdrawing from her. I then returned myself to her moist depths: 'I'm naked inside you', I told K, 'I'm going to seed you now!' Pushng hard an deep and holding her stockinged ankles in front of me, I pounded my cock into her and came with a loud roar, prompting her to cum yet again with a chorus of 'yes, yes, get me pregnant!'
Exhausted, I collapsed on to K,, and the two of us heard a giggle and some conversation in the corridor outside. She winked at me, wickedly: 'open the door suddenly!' I whipped the condom off my still hard cock and pulled the door open, revealking the deflowered bride to three very embarrassed young men. They ran, but not before they copped an eyeful of what I'm sure they believed was a genuine wedding night and a deflowered and probably pregnant spouse.
Shutting the door, we laughed and tucked into the wine she had kept to hand. We dared each other to get dressed and make sure that we sat near the giggling trio in the restuarant, if we saw them: alas, we did not.
What an occasion, and what a smashing bit of role play. There's more where that came from, I can assure you x
