When the day came, I picked a sexy outfit and went to the address he gave me. When I walked in the bartender just smiled and said that they anxiously ...aiting for me in the back room. I walked in the place erupted in cheers. My pussy gushed. It was going to be a fun night. They were not going to be able to keep their hands, or anything else off me!The man of honor was in the middle of the room in a chair, the lights were low, the music loud. I would grind my hips to the music. the party went. My wife rode beside me when I drove. After pulling the shifter into drive, Pat took my hand and held it until we reached Walmart.I stopped the SUV and said, "Ladies, get out." Pat had her rifle. Dad moved into the passenger's seat. "Jack, stay with us. We're going to check on your vehicle and probably move it out of the way. Your wife can pick out clothes for you."He started to grump but subsided when I pulled away. We found his car blocking the gas pumps. Dad and I got out and opened the back.. “Open your mouth and stick out your tongue!” he commanded. As I quickly obeyed, he rested his pulsating cock head on my tongue, and lightly rubbed it back and forth. His first load of erupting cum shot out f***efully, and hit my tonsils. I choked, but he held my mouth open with his strong thumbs, and filled my mouth faster than I could swallow. Like a plunger in a toilet, he shoved his cock down my throat as if to unclog my drain. He pumped my throat for at least a full minute, until his. “What did you tell him?”“That I fucked your brains out.”Bethany barked a laugh and Mark turned back to glare at us. His eyes dipped to our joined hands and then he looked away with a muttered grunt.I thought about his girlfriend then. I’d met Sophie a handful of times at swim parties or when we got together with Mark’s family for cookouts. She had huge boobs. I glanced down at my puffies and frowned. Maybe that’s why he didn’t want to be with me. Fuck him, then.We got to his house and he led us.
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