He walked into the building and towards the room. She was in there getting ready for her wedding as he peeked in and saw her in her. He smiled at her white lace g-string and matching bra. She had on white high heels and looked sexy as hell. He felt the urge in his pants again and knew she was going to be the next one.
She walked out of sight and he crept into the room. He closed the door quietly and locked the multiple locks. He crept around and saw only her as she was in front of the large mirror fixing her hair nice for her weeding which was soon. He knew he had a short bit of time before others would be there to help get her dress on.
He rubbed his dick as he eyed her nice round ass cheeks. Olivia was a beautiful bride with a great body. Her D cups were perky and bounced with every step. He crept around the couch that was behind her as she focused on her long, blonde hair. He was waiting as she went into the bathroom and closed the door. He moved into the dark closet beside the bathroom door and waited for the moment to attack.
Olivia finished up and walked out. She was adjusting her thong when he jumped out and covered her mouth as he grabbed her from behind. She yelped and fought as the twenty four year old Olivia didn't expect it. He laughed as he pulled out a pair of handcuffs. He got one arm behind her cuffed and then the other one. He shoved a sock in her mouth silencing her cries for help.