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Now he walks up to me and waves his hand high, music starts playing, it's our wedding song, he takes me by the arm and leads me out to the center of the dance floor.Now, I am feeling the warm fuzzes on top of standing in the spotlight of a room of about 100 people, in garters, stockings, and high heels. Then he wraps his arms around me and we are more hugging and swaying than dancing. I try to mold my body to him and the people are applauding us.As we sway I said, "I love you so much, but if you don't fuck me soon we will be doing it here on the dance floor and we will see if we still get applause then."He chuckles at me and said, "After this dance we can run back to our room for a bit so you can regain your composure," and squeezes me a bit tighter.Now I am more than ready for him but he is dancing the full song to extend my torture.When the song ends he hands me a handkerchief, I wipe my face and realize I have tears rolling down in pure joy. How I love this man I married. He then. There was a bet going amongst them to see who could get the most. My thoughts wondered over to some of the guys that had caught my eye as I passed them. I bit my lip a little imagining one of them taking full advantage of me, using his size to control me. The sound of skis approaching brought me back to reality, and to the fact that my panties were a little damp. Putting on a big smile I walked over to my position and motioned for the ski couple to jump on the lift. There was a slow and steady flow of people coming to my lift. A few I joked with, some of my regulars I asked how their night was, it was all very uneventful and my thoughts kept wondering back to the boys in the sidelines and their various ways of how they would fuck me. Several hours passed and it was lunch time now so my lift was dead, so I leaned back over the railing and looked down over the trees. I had worked myself up pretty good and now my pussy ached for relief that I wasn’t able to give. Putting my hands on the.
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