He was speeding up, his sweat was dropping at faster paces and his breath got quicker."You want to taste me, Steve?" He puffed out. I kept sucking. I ...was really sucking, letting the pressure build in my mouth like a vacuum. "I'm gonna cum, Steve, so if you don't want my cum, you'd better jump off now." I wanted his cum. I wanted it to fill me up and warm my insides. I wanted to taste this grown man, I wanted to taste my best friend's dad. "Holy shit, you really want it!" He puffed out. "Just,. Working all the overtime he could get, he had no time to stop for a beer or barbeque. He spent life in a squalid room that no old friend would ever be allowed to see."Bob, do you know how much a divorce would cost our kids?"Damn straight I knew! Who the Hell doesn't? Who didn't have a friend or neighbor kid who went through the agony of their parents' divorce? How many had ever really healed?"I know how you feel about our home and our marrage bed. I'll never bring anyone here. We have my. As she put her head back I kissed her neck and I felt her nice round tits, lifting up her top and taking it off over her head. Her dark nipples were already hard; so I bent over and sucked on both of them. Sarah moaned…I felt my hard dick starting to ache inside of my trousers. Unbuttoning her tight jeans, I pulled them down, falling to her ankles. Sarah moaned and gasped, as I slipped a finger over the front of her panties. I soon shove a finger inside of these sexy panties straight into her. Break a leg!”Becky and Mark led off. They had hugged and kissed shyly. After they took their places, John and Pam went down the aisle. When they were in place, Reverend Robert raised his hands for everyone to stand and Claudia changed the music to an even more stately march.I put my arm through Jack’s and we went slowly down the aisle side by side. I noticed Stella and Don, our Sunday school teacher, Pam’s parents, Chastity and Gretchen, most of our Sunday school class and many more people from.