Throughout the scene, small clusters of men stood looking at the new arrivals with obvious lust in their eyes. One man broke away from a nearby group ...and hurried over. Wick introduced him, “This is my buddy, Flynn.” He then pointed, “The guy in the red polo shirt is Jon Sellers, the groom-to-be in a week. He’s your focus. The whole idea is to get him as laid as often as possible.” Flynn laughed, “Yeah, so that he’s limp on his honeymoon next Saturday.”Wick said, “Unlikely.” He said to the. "Go on, you're not done yet bitch." I yell in your ear."Oh, I'd, uh, shit; I'd suck your cock down my throat and swallow, sucking it down as far as it would go." You say in a shaky voice as the water is affecting your train of thought.I bring my cock up to my favorite lovely hole of yours and suddenly push the head right into you, forcing your hole wider and wider to take the width of my cock then roughly pushing past the entrance and up and into your ass. "And then, bitch, keep talking!" As I. I didn't tell her what I had seem exactly, just made it clear that I knew something was up. I had seen what I had seen and even though she played it off, after a few months of asking her all kinds of questions, trying to get her to come clean, I was finally breaking ground. After proclaiming for so long that she would never fuck a black guy, and I was gross for thinking so, she finally admitted that when we had first met, she originally wanted to talk to my friend, who happened to be black, but. We could hear the spanking through the door along with Amanda's yelps. It caught me off guard, but I was intrigued. I actually found the idea arousing and just the thought of it gave me an erection. When June came out she looked at me and said, "If you're going to be staying here you need to know that this is how I handle things when there's a problem." It was about three weeks later I found out how serious she was. She was out of town for the weekend and the four of us bought some beer and.