On the day of her wedding, Leanne Lace, clad in white stockings and a wedding dress, is supposed to be the epitome of virtue. Yet, as her husband-to-be watches her bend over in her heels, he can't help but succumb to temptation. He dives in, tongue-first, to give her a passionate, thorough rimming, leaving Leanne writhing and moaning, her wedding celebration temporarily forgotten.