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That unfortunate guy had no idea he’d be duped at his wedding. But, frankly, I saw it coming. I had a ‘roster’ of guys vying for my attention before meeting him, and even while dating him. I took him on a luxurious beach vacation to Bali, where I essentially went ‘single’ and turned him into my cameraman. I quickly filled my social media with seductive, provocative bikini photos. Austin was so in love with me that I don’t think he noticed how many men were in my direct messages! He presumably assumed they were a bunch of drooling nobodies. He didn’t realize his best friend was one of them. Oops!
On the wedding day, he found out! He stormed down the aisle as whispers and gossip reached him. They tried to stop him from opening the door, but he did it anyway. And there he was: the best man was still fucking the bride doggystyle on the dresser. My moans resonated through the room. My stunning wedding manicure scraped into the countertop as I orgasmed for all to hear and see. The groom stood there, cuckolded at his own wedding, jaw gaping as he witnessed everything. Even so, no one could take their gaze away from me, the bride, as I performed. Even her makeup was plainly messed up from a facial. Cum painted my cheekbones, lips, and necklace. Call this phone sex mistress today! My number is 1-888-474-6769!