Pre-Wedding Jitters

Kendra Spade’s about to tie the knot, and her maid of honor Charlotte’s right beside her, fluffing the veil. Only problem—Kendra’s jumpy as hell. Charlotte brushes it off as normal pre-wedding nerves, but when the tension won’t quit, she makes an offer: quick orgasm, zero strings. Kendra’s eyes go wide—they fooled around way back when, before rings and vows—but now it feels way out of bounds. Still, Charlotte’s persistent, and soon Kendra’s thighs are parting like double doors, letting her bestie dive tongue-first into a sweet, wet snatch. Right on cue, the groom’s mother, India Summer, walks in. Busted. The girls scramble for excuses, but India’s no idiot. She’s threatening to ring her son when both bridesmaids fold, begging—anything, just don’t spill. India pauses, eyes gleaming, then smiles: she stays quiet if she gets in on the action. Kendra and Charlotte swap a glance, decide the secret’s worth it, and the real party begins. India and Charlotte swarm her like horny vultures. India sucks hard on those tits while Charlotte’s tongue laps and curls deep. Every nerve ending lights up—big day jitters officially fucked out. Still, Kendra’s mind keeps flickering to whether India will really keep her word once the robe ties close.