After having my usual happy meal at McDonalds, (yea I still buy happy meals), I suggested to Chloe that we look at some of the stores. She agreed and ...we began a long and boring journey through every single clothes shop there was. It was only as we were about to leave that we finally went to one of my types of stores, it was owned by one of my friends dads and was a technology store and sold every piece of electronic equipment you could imagine. As I walked around I found myself in the camera. It was not befitting him to cry over something as silly as a wedding, yet the urge was strong. It took everything he had to hold back the tears. He grumbled a lot so his true emotions wouldn't show. "If only this many people turned out for ten o'clock Mass every week," he thought as he stood waiting in the foyer for his daughter so he could walk her down the aisle.Frank and Jordan had become best friends again. Frank had restored the old mustang that Angel had driven to town. The car was no. He took a step, a smug look on his face, and put his hands on Andrea’s shoulders applying slight downward pressure. My wife, clearly recognizing what he wanted, eagerly got to her knees pulling his suit to his ankles with a firm tug.Nico’s cock sprung free and Andrea quickly grabbed it, her eyes wide in a mixture of suprise and delight. He appeared to be at least 9 inches long, with a thick shaft that my wife’s hand could not completely encircle, and large heavy balls in a nut sack that looked. Her mouth became wetter; her head shook faster. "Yeah Baby, cum for me. I want you to explode. I want your sticky cum all over my girlie pantyhose. I want to see your thick white spunk ooze through the nylon. Mm -- the thought of it makes me want to cum. I'm waiting for you to be first. I'm playing with my pussy and I'm going to keep licking you until I taste your thick spunk on my lips -- on my tongue -- down the back of my throat."And that was it -- her words put me over the edge. I barked a.