So much for not becoming the camp slut, I thought. I open my mouth as wide as I can and take Greg’s huge tool in my mouth and start giving the best ...head I can with such a large dick. I gag and choke a couple of times and this only encourages Greg. “Yeah k** your gonna get good at servicing this piece of meat, suck it down.” He grabs my hair and starts to control the face fuck. His cock gets even harder in my mouth as he jams it in as far as it will go before I gag again. “That’s right k**, you. "Hier ist Doktor Richards. Hold for Mein Bruder."I handed the phone to Sean, who had just reached me. "Lars Gunter. Invite him to the wedding." Sean's German is much better than mine. Sean took the phone. There was a bit of twinkle in his eye."Herr Gunter. Ich bin Sean Richards. Wir haben beide zwei Vornamen." That was something about two names.It seemed to be a joke, because Sean laughed. After a moment, he spoke again and the tone had relaxed quite a bit. The conversation soon lost me, but. With about half an hour to go aunty Val came upstairs to get ready shelooked at us styling each others hair and finishing off our makeup andsaid, God you three remind me of when I was young Helen and I wereexactly the same - then she went and got changed.Somehow we were all ready when the taxi arrived to take up to the pub weall managed to squeeze in and off we went.I must admit the night went really well. As uncle Frank had said therewere a couple of his nephews there and they really hit on. ..Will you shut up about that, I thought. His wife doesn't give two balls about him. And Carol does want the divorce to eventually be final anyway.He was all mine tonight! The thought made me happy with anticipation. I almost trotted up the stairs after him as he was going around to his bed again."Say Randy." Yeah." That thing you wanted me to do. You still up for it?"He paused. I couldn't tell whether it was that he was thinking of the matter at hand or whether he was still slightly wasted and.