I just wanted to see your cock. It felt so big, under the table.”It took about three passes around my brain for the words to sink in and make any se...nse. Like an idiot, I was staring at her, my mouth open.“Will you take it out? Show it to me?”I moved towards her, to kiss her, but she stopped me with her hand and turned me with a smile, so that I was against the wall, in the shadows now.“Show me your cock, baby.” I think it was the ‘baby’ that did it. And that damn accent.What the hell—I like. She took my load and licked the little bit that oozed out off her lips.After cleaning off my dick Sabrina came and laid beside me in the bed. Our hands were wondering over each other’s bodies. I rolled her over and got her to lay on her back. I took her Breast one at a time into my mouth sucking and biting on the nipples. I lick kissed down her chest stopping at her naval to play with her piercing. After a moment a felt her place her hands on my head and nudge me down towards her pussy. I. We had some whiskey and both got pretty drunk. I went to pee and got lost. I got in a tent I thought was ours and there were three guys I didn’t know. They grabbed at me and pretty soon I was fucking all of them, I think twice each. When they got done I looked for our tent again, but got another wrong one. This time the guys brought in their buddies after they fucked me and I had cock after cock in me for a long time. I don’t know how many there were. When I woke up, I was more sober and. ”“Is new and different.”“Yes. Now there’s a reason for your attitude. I’ve just felt with my own fingers that you are a red blooded male. So talk to me.”So, as she lay in my arms, I told her everything, and she listened, asking questions for clarity, and smiling and looking upset at the appropriate moments. When I finished she made a comment.“David, whatever happens, you must find a way to tell her how things really are. Believe me, and I know from bitter experience, you can’t let her marry.