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My wedding night was everything I had dreamed of. The reception hall was bathed in a warm, golden light, filled with laughter, chatter, and the soft strains of music. The air was thick with the scents of decadent food and sweet desserts, mingling with the heady aroma of celebration.
After the last toast was made and the guests began to leave, Jack and I made our way to our honeymoon suite. The room was adorned with rose petals, candles casting a soft glow over the luxurious bed. My heart was pounding with anticipation as Jack closed the door behind us.
I stood in the center of the room, my wedding dress shimmering in the candlelight. My brown hair cascaded down my back, framing my delicate features and piercing blue eyes. The dress hugged my curves perfectly, accentuating my ample bosom and curvaceous rear.
Jack approached me, his eyes dark with desire. He was still in his sharp black suit, but he wasted no time in loosening his tie and unbuttoning his shirt. His chiseled chest and abs were soon on display, and I couldn’t help but reach out to touch him.
“Nancy, you look absolutely stunning,” Jack murmured, his voice thick with emotion.
“Thank you, my love,” I replied, my voice trembling with anticipation. “I’ve been waiting for this moment all day.”
Jack’s hands moved to the back of my dress, gently unzipping it and letting it fall to the floor. I stood before him in my white lace lingerie, my breasts barely contained by the…
