Chapter 2
My Father-in-Law And Brother-in-Law Claimed My Married p***y Right Before I Walked Down The Aisle
They didn’t waste any time.
Victor and Marcus had me pinned between their powerful bodies against the wall of the groom’s suite, my expensive white wedding dress already bunched up around my waist. My lace panties were ripped off and dangling from one ankle.
Marcus’s thick fingers were still buried deep inside my soaked p***y, slowly pumping in and out while he kissed my neck. Victor had pulled the front of my dress down, exposing my breasts. He was sucking hungrily on one n****e, biting just hard enough to make me gasp.
“Such a needy little bride,” Victor groaned against my tit, flicking his tongue over my stiff peak. “Your p***y is creaming all over my son’s brother’s fingers.
