The Wedding Reception

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"I'm sure they wouldn't mind if we were a
little late." John whispered in your ear as you looked down, blushing deeply.
"I-i guess you're right Mr. Lennon." You laughed as John blushed deeply taking you to the bathroom where he shut you in a stall.
You looked up at the man you just gave your life too not that long ago as lust crept its way into all his features.
You quickly unzipped your dress as he unbuttoned his shirt.
Once that was off, he slid you out of your dress as he threw everything over the stall. Once naked, he positioned your legs over his shoulders as he aligned himself right at your entrance.
And with one swift movement, your eyes locked on one another's he began thrusting deeply and passionately into you.
Loud moans echoed from inside the stall and all around the bathroom.
"Uhhhhh Y/N!" John moaned loudly as he kept thrusting you against the toilet.
"OHHHH JOHN!" You moaned loudly scratching at his back, tempting him to get deeper and deeper.

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