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A friend of mine is a wedding planner’s assistant. They had this huge wedding that they needed to and everyone was running around like crazy. She asked me if I could help set up the tables because they had 75 dining room tables to set out floral arrangements for. She was going to throw me a hundred so of course I didn’t mind. She informed me the place was going to be completely empty and gave me the lock box code. When I got there I was greeted by a massive table full of chair and table covers. In the gigantic fridge were all of the flowers, although I was told not to set those out until last so they did not wilt. I started to compose all of the chairs first, It was hot so I looked around for a thermostat and could not find one. As I continued to work sweat dripped down my forehead and between my tits. I removed my shirt and pants and worked in my bra and panties since I was the only person there and it really was not going to be that big of a deal. Once the tables were covered I began to bring out the flowers. I accidentally spilled a vase covering my bra and soaking my tits. I walked over to the sink and tried to wring the extra water from it and left it hanging over the faucet. Going back to the fridge I carefully removed the vase and sat it on one of the tables. I continued one at a time bringing the arrangements from the cold. My nipples got a gentle kiss every time I slid one of the doors open. I heard a door open and froze. I poked my head from the stock room holding the vase in front of my body. I peeked through the flowers, a man in a tux stood there. I went behind the wall and addressed the stranger. “Hello there, this facility has been rented for a private party I am going to have to ask you to leave Sir.” I listened carefully trying to hear them leave back through the solid door. Suddenly a voice appeared from right next to me. “I am the groom, who might you be?” My cheeks were rose red and I froze, “I am,” I paused not wanting to get my friend in trouble. “Falicia,ha ha”I lied and lowered the vase slightly revealing my perfectly perky nipples and gigantic tits. His eyes widened and he adjusted his pants at the waste. We talked back and forth as I continued my work. He began to remove pieces of his tux, he blamed it on the heat but by his raging boner I would say it was me. Suddenly I was pushed against one of the dining room tables and then lifted to its top. I bit my lip and exhaled deeply as he went down in between my legs and began to lick at my clit. I tried to tell him no, but it felt so good, his tongue moved with speed lapping at my clitty. I bit my lip reaching with both hand to reach into his hair, shoving him further into my pussy. My legs hung down over the table. He flipped me over and began to finger inside of my ass hole, leaning to stick him tongue into my pretty pussy. He yanked at his dick pulling his hands up the length of it. The door opened again, this time I heard the booming voice of someone familiar. “Hey ass hole get off my sister!”I was one of my brothers. The groom had his pants up and darted out the door with speed, I was still on the table, resting there, knowing I was about to get it big time. “Would you look at this stupid whore?”one said to the other “Waving her twat all over the place like she was in heat.” I felt a hard slap against my pussy. My brother picked me up dropping my ass hole onto his cock. I screamed. He pulled my hair roughly and began hammering into me. My ass bounced against the force of his thrust. I whimpered, he was so rough with his touch and how he was treating my body. My back arched against the table digging into it. As he went to cum he pulled out of me and came right into the middle of the floral arrangement. One of my brothers sat at a table away from us and the other zipped up his pants and shoved me onto the ground. He ordered me to put back on my clothes and deal with the heat. My other brother told me I needed to finish what I was doing so that I could give them their money. They were pissed and told me that I was a nasty whore. Opps. Is it sad If I looked forward to my punishment.

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