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An hour or so later, it was time to return to the reception for our first dinner as husband and wife. We took our seats at the large table at the front of the room. The moment we sat down, the guests tapped their glasses with their spoons and Liu and I shared a customary wedding reception kiss. Except this was not an ordinary kiss. As he pressed his lips to mine, he tenderly held my breasts. I tingled with pleasure as his thumbs lightly caressed my hard nipples. I could hear the ?whoo hoo!? from the guests and I secretly begged Liu to do more. I glanced at Kevin, who was quickly eating his food. ?What?s the rush?? I shouted to him. ?The quicker we eat, the quicker we fuck!? he replied. God he read my mind. I needed to fuck in the worst way. Just as I hoped, the guests were looking for another kiss and the piercing sound of the tapped istanbul travesti glasses filled the room once more. Liu and I kissed again, but this time he was bolder as he fondled my breasts and quickly licked my nipples. ?Fuck her, Liu!? a man shouted from the back of the room. ?Don?t tempt me!? Liu shouted back. I felt my pussy tingle with the thought of getting fucked in front of our wedding guests. I?ve never been fucked publically and this was the perfect opportunity. ?It would be so hot if you did,? I whispered to Liu. He smiled and quickly raised his eyelids. I could tell his mental wheels were turning. ?Do it!? Kevin whispered. ?Consequences be damned,? Liu replied. I glanced over at Liu?s parents and I could see them shaking their heads ?no?. My mom approached our table, her face red with anger and embarrassment. istanbul travestileri ?Ok, you two. THIS has gone far enough. Kait, put your dress on and act like a proper bride. And as for you, son-in-law, you better start behaving yourself in front of the family,? she chastised. Liu was not impressed with her feeble attempt at controlling the situation. He flagged down one of the waiters. ?Be ready to lock the doors,? he instructed. Liu took the microphone that was lying on the table. He looked like a mess- a sexy hot mess. His hair was disheveled and his tie undone with his shirt hanging out of his pants. He put the open bottle of champagne to his lips and took a huge gulp before placing it down again. ?So, who wants to see us have sex?? he asked the crowd as he spoke into the microphone. ?Yeah!!!? was the overwhelming travesti istanbul response and people tapped their glasses and took out their cameras. ?No, Liu!!? my mom screamed at him. Liu?s parents approached us, yelling at him in Chinese. Liu yelled back. I didn?t understand a single word that was said, but it couldn?t be pretty. ?If you don?t want to see us have sex, you need to leave very soon,? Liu announced as he took another drink of champagne. I started rubbing my pussy as Kevin and Melinda watched. Several dozen guests with disgusted looks left the reception. I was somewhat sad to see them go, but then again it was their loss. ?Is that everyone?? Liu asked again. A few more left the room. ?Lock the doors!? Liu said. I stood up and put my arms around him as we kissed. I felt the overwhelming passion build up inside me as he put his hand between my legs, rubbing my clit. I started undressing him, removing his white shirt and undershirt. I licked his nipples as I tried to forget we had an audience. We moved to the now empty dance floor as I rubbed his cock through his pants.