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Description: The evening had been magical, a riot of laughter, dancing, and toasts. Vanessa, radiant in her white dress, and Simone, elegant in his tuxedo, seemed to have stepped out of a fairytale. I, Vittorio, their driver for the evening, found myself in an unexpected situation. I was struck by Vanessa's beauty, her curly red hair framing a perfect face, and her eyes shining with happiness. Simone, with an enigmatic smile, had invited me in, and now, in their living room, the atmosphere was charged with a strange excitement. Vanessa, still wrapped in her wedding dress, had removed it with sensual slowness, revealing a white lingerie set that accentuated her curves. Simone, sitting next to me, had asked me what I thought. Without thinking, I replied that Vanessa was beautiful, irresistible. A mischievous smile played on Vanessa's lips. “Vittorio, stay with us,” she said. “Simone wants you to see us kiss.” I was surprised, but also intrigued. Simone had confided in me that he felt aroused by my presence, and that he was attracted by the idea of sharing his bride. He had told me that during the dances, he could feel her arousal in the fly of his pants. Vanessa, with a boldness that surprised me, asked me to prove her wrong. And so, I found myself kissing Simone, while Vanessa watched us, her eyes shining with desire. Then, the situation evolved rapidly. Vanessa, with overwhelming passion, took my hand and led me to the couch. There, in a crescendo of emotions, her mouth engulfed my member, while Simone watched us, aroused. The sensation was indescribable. The heat of her mouth, her passion, made me lose control. My thrusts became more and more intense, until I exploded in a cascade of pleasure. Vanessa, moaning, continued to suck until she, too, reached orgasm. The couch had become our stage, a place of passion and desire. Vanessa, still wearing part of her white lingerie, asked me to fill her, and I didn't hold back. My member, rock-hard, entered her, and our thrusts became more and more frantic. The pleasure became an explosion, a wave that overwhelmed us. Our bodies moved in unison, in a wild and sensual rhythm. Then, the orgasm, an explosion of pleasure that left us breathless. The night had just begun, and our first bed awaited us. The thrusts became deeper, the rhythm more urgent. The pleasure built, a growing wave that threatened to overwhelm us. I felt Vanessa's body vibrate beneath me, her nails digging into my back. Simone, sitting on the edge of the bed, watched us, breathing heavily, his eyes shining with excitement. Then, the sensation became unbearable. An intense heat coursed through me, an explosion of pleasure that made me scream. My cum, violent and abundant, hot and thick, flooded Vanessa's body. I felt her body contract as she, too, reached orgasm. My cum, thick and white, ran down her legs, staining the sheets. We had taken a risk, because Vanessa had wanted me to cum inside her. And so it was. We lay there exhausted, our bodies still joined, our breathing slowly calming. Simone came closer and kissed us both, a kiss full of gratitude and desire. The night was still long, and our bed of the first night had become our stage of passion.
The evening had been magical, a riot of laughter, dancing, and toasts. Vanessa, radiant in her white dress, and Simone, elegant in his tuxedo, seemed to have stepped out of a fairytale. I, Vittorio, their driver for the evening, found myself in an unexpected situation. I was struck by Vanessa's beauty, her curly red hair framing a perfect face, and her eyes shining with happiness. Simone, with an enigmatic smile, had invited me in, and now, in their living room, the atmosphere was charged with a strange excitement. Vanessa, still wrapped in her wedding dress, had removed it with sensual slowness, revealing a white lingerie set that accentuated her curves. Simone, sitting next to me, had asked me what I thought. Without thinking, I replied that Vanessa was beautiful, irresistible. A mischievous smile played on Vanessa's lips. “Vittorio, stay with us,” she said. “Simone wants you to see us kiss.” I was surprised, but also intrigued. Simone had confided in me that he felt aroused by my presence, and that he was attracted by the idea of sharing his bride. He had told me that during the dances, he could feel her arousal in the fly of his pants. Vanessa, with a boldness that surprised me, asked me to prove her wrong. And so, I found myself kissing Simone, while Vanessa watched us, her eyes shining with desire. Then, the situation evolved rapidly. Vanessa, with overwhelming passion, took my hand and led me to the couch. There, in a crescendo of emotions, her mouth engulfed my member, while Simone watched us, aroused. The sensation was indescribable. The heat of her mouth, her passion, made me lose control. My thrusts became more and more intense, until I exploded in a cascade of pleasure. Vanessa, moaning, continued to suck until she, too, reached orgasm. The couch had become our stage, a place of passion and desire. Vanessa, still wearing part of her white lingerie, asked me to fill her, and I didn't hold back. My member, rock-hard, entered her, and our thrusts became more and more frantic. The pleasure became an explosion, a wave that overwhelmed us. Our bodies moved in unison, in a wild and sensual rhythm. Then, the orgasm, an explosion of pleasure that left us breathless. The night had just begun, and our first bed awaited us. The thrusts became deeper, the rhythm more urgent. The pleasure built, a growing wave that threatened to overwhelm us. I felt Vanessa's body vibrate beneath me, her nails digging into my back. Simone, sitting on the edge of the bed, watched us, breathing heavily, his eyes shining with excitement. Then, the sensation became unbearable. An intense heat coursed through me, an explosion of pleasure that made me scream. My cum, violent and abundant, hot and thick, flooded Vanessa's body. I felt her body contract as she, too, reached orgasm. My cum, thick and white, ran down her legs, staining the sheets. We had taken a risk, because Vanessa had wanted me to cum inside her. And so it was. We lay there exhausted, our bodies still joined, our breathing slowly calming. Simone came closer and kissed us both, a kiss full of gratitude and desire. The night was still long, and our bed of the first night had become our stage of passion.

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