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I sucked that nipple into my mouth and she gasped, a low, mewling sound. “Course you are. “I’m the Ghost of Paris.”
“I don’t understand,” she said, glancing at Happy. Holy shit. Holy shit. “Yeah,” Happy sighed. Both women’s faces were flushed and the bride’s lips were covered in drying pussy juices. You’re as much a slut as I am.”
“I am not a slut!” Belle objected. My hand pushed the rest of her bra and dress down, exposing her other small, conical breast, that rose like a small, pink capped mountain from her chest. She gave a sudden gasp as I plunged into her wonderfully tight and velvety asshole. “Who?” Belle asked, looking around the antechamber. “You best quiet your sister,” I told Happy. Happy reached beneath her skirts, stepping out of her lacy panties.
