The way he was holding me on the dance floor and running his hands over my back and brushing his body into mine was driving me crazy. I must say all this leading up to the wedding reception turned me on and by the time the wedding was over and we were dancing at the party, I was having serious thoughts about being a bad girl. He was quite pale but not in a disgusting way just in that English way I imagine. I love pink cocks. Sometimes girls just need a little fun. I knew he was getting very turned on as he was running his fingers into my bathing suit and rubbing my ever swelling and increasingly wet pussy. They are brilliant he would say to me as I blushed and acted shy loving every minute of it. One of the other groomsmen was passed out drunk in the bed already by this point so we all just sat around talking.
