Kinky wedding

We celebrate our wedding by fucking in a beautiful place, our friends pressed tightly against us, their hands on our bodies, while the pleasure spills all over the circle.

Detailed Description

I first met my wife at a wild, extravagant party. From the start, we recognized in each other the same openness of spirit, the same desire for freedom and pleasure. When I finally asked her to marry me, and she said yes, my heart was filled with joy. We knew that our wedding should reflect who we really are—not bound by tradition, but celebrated in the pure, heartfelt way that brought us together. So we imagined our own ritual. In a vast, beautiful place, my wife and I would lie together, united in love, and our closest extravagant friends would gather around us. They would reach out to us as we shared this intimate act, not as mere witnesses, but as participants—so that we would all be bound together in connection, pleasure, and celebration.
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