The
wedding took place in the Lodge Chapel in front of a small select group of
guests followed by a lavish wedding breakfast in the Lodge Hall and then on the
wedding night Christina followed the bride and groom into the bedroom, moving
gracefully like a cat, she was taller than her charge by a distance and was
wearing her customary attire, black suit, white shirt, black tie and sensible
shoes.
Her
red hair was scraped back into a bun making her normally attractive face look
severe, and she held her head high with assurance and confidence then she
locked the door behind her and sat on an armchair facing the bed.
The lights were dimmed and Madalina stood with her
back to Jos and was facing Christina, who was in partial shadow and then Jos
stepped up behind her and unzipped the back of her wedding dress, and she
sighed partly out of nervous but also expectation.
Once he had her dress opened to her tiny waist, he
slipped his hands inside and she let out a long steady exhale of breath as his
hands reached their targets and gently caressed her beautiful little breasts
and played with her hardening nipples.
While his hands were busy Madalina slipped her arms
through the dresses sleeves and let it fall from her petite frame and it
settled momentarily about her waist, but with a delicious wiggle of her narrow
hips it fell in an untidy heap around her ankles.
Jos kissed her neck while his hands left her
beautiful breasts as she stepped out of the remnants of her attire and kicked
the white silk bundle aside with one stiletto shoed foot leaving her dressed in
white stockings, suspenders and white silk knickers.
Jos slipped his thumbs inside the waistband of her
panties and pulled them off her pert buttocks and they slid quickly down to her
ankles and Christina squirmed in her seat as Madalina stepped out of her
knickers.
“Kick your shoes off” he said and when she had
complied, he took her hand and said
“Get on the bed”
So,
she crawled into the middle of the bed, but he added
“Now
kneel down on the edge of the bed facing Christina”
“But…”
“You
promised remember” he pointed out
“Sorry”
she responded forlornly
When
she was in position, he knelt behind her and one hand settled over her perfect
breast, and she gasped as he began to caress its pliant form while his other
hand proceeded across her soft belly and her breathing became erratic with
anticipation and intensified once his fingers were combing through her neat
whiskers.
“Oh
Jos” she exclaimed as his finger parted her moist lips and Christina squirmed
in her seat again and her hands rested in her lap.
Madalina’s
breathing was shallow and rasping as he fondled her plump breast and fingered
between her labia.
He
looked at her bodyguard, eyes wide, as Madalina trembled and panted while his
fingers probed at her juicy pussy and his skilful digits rubbed and worked on
her and Madalina’s cunny responded with liquid acquiescence as his expert
ministrations elicited some wonderfully pleasurable moans from her, and she was
chewing her lip and within moments he brought her to a satisfying
climax, and Christina suppressed an exclamation.
Jos
held his bride tight against him, supporting her weight and felt her quivering
young body in his arms, having just experienced her first real orgasm, she was
panting rhythmically, and was silently enjoying the aftereffects of his
attentions.
“Did
you enjoy that?” he asked and kissed her shoulder
“Oh
yes”
“I
think Christina enjoyed it almost as much as you did” he said, “Really, how do
you know?”
“Because
she came when you did” he replied and both girls gasped
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