She responded by stroking his cock. Ben moved a hand under her shirt to massage her breasts and that started a slow undressing of each other. She move...d to lick his cock for a while.“No, Jane, you’re the patient, you lay back and let me treat you.”Ben marveled at her body and her somewhat Polynesian features. Her straight black hair flowed a few inches past her shoulders. He kissed her neck and ear slowly and evocatively. Jane's sounds of pleasure and her hands moving through his hair, spurred. Fumbling for words in my pre-coffee haze, all I couldmanage was, "Urr h-hello, I'm Chris Jones. I was expecting to see afriend of mine here, has he arranged for you to fill in instead?"With elegant poise to match her beauty, she fixed me with her sparkingblue eyes, slowly smiled and said in a quiet, husky voice. "Hello Chris,it is me - Charlie. You did tell me to dress to fit in, after all."I've always thought of myself as being able to behave pretty cool with theladies, even when the. I suck the b jesus outta one cock then spit it out and ask in this realhoarse whisper 'gis another one' and I got another cock in my mouth. Thiswasn't isn't cut so I like really play with the blokes foreskin. It tastekinda sour and soapy.Me n' Van's head are goin' like a real coupla fags and I can hear thatquick breathin' you do before you blow. And I realize I'm close. I startwhacking my shaft with some guys mouth on it and my fist is covered in hisspit and I spit the cock from my mouth n'. We had a small reception at a Holiday Inn, then left on our honeymoon.Dallas is a big city. There were lots of things to see and do. We hit Six Flags over Texas and spent a day acting like kids. Then, after nice meal, we took in some of the night spots. Unfortunately for me and fortunately for Marge, the Dallas Clothing Mart was being held at the fairgrounds. This is the place buyers from clothing chains come to buy next season’s hot new looks. Marge went totally bugnuts. Buy me this, buy me.