We were planning a small wedding (and when I say "we" I mean "me") when we decided to forego the formality and flew all of our friends and family out ...to Vegas and got hitched. No, Elvis wasn't involved. I had the big wedding the first time and wanted this one to be familiar and intimate.Emily and Toby were our attendants and Kevin surprised me by producing the kimono my mother had worn at her wedding. Father only winked. Despite my reservations about how they'd react, both my parents eagerly. She didn’t think she could stand the accusations she knew would come if she did tell them. Before she knew it she had arrived at her house with about 5 minutes to spare. Before Karen could get out of the car, Darrell grabbed her by the arm with one hand and grabbed her by the chin with the other. He squeezed her chin hard and looked her in the eyes and held her there as he told her, “If you know what’s good for you bitch. You won’t say anything to anyone about this. If you do I’ll spread it. Soon another guy joined us on my left side, and I reached out to feel his hard cock in his pants. He was a slightly older guy, I’d say mid 40s (guy #2). I unzipped him and a gorgeous cock about 6 inches fell out. I wasted no time and got down on my knees and slowly began to lick the head, running my tongue around the rim. I then began to slide up and down that hunk of meat, going a little further each time. I could hear him groaning, as I got to the base and just held myself there. I’m not good. It took a minute, but I finally caught my breath. We walked in the door and Kelly headed upstairs for a shower while I poured myself a glass of water from the fridge. "Hey John." Kelly called out, "Come here for a second." What's up Kelly?" I asked walking over to the foot of the stairs. I looked and my jaw dropped. There she stood with her hands on the banisters with only her shorts on. Her breasts were exactly how I had pictured them. I could feel my dick immediately getting hard. She.