If people only knew."But, Alicia, it's our wedding night..." It is!" I thought we were going to... you know" You thought tonight would be different", ...she asked me, a slight smile on her face."Well, yes." Awww". Alicia walked to me and took my hand. "I know this must be really hard on you", she said, as she gave me a soft kiss. "But deep down, you know that this is what you really want, don't you? Even if you're denying it to yourself right now. No matter what I do to you, no matter what kind of. "I said, get up on your FUCKIN' KNEES." He grabbed my left arm to pull me up and I shrieked in pain. That was the arm I fell on earlier and it was still terribly sore. I could tell it wasn't broken, but something felt out of place. He positioned me on my knees in front of him and I felt my long sleeved shirt slip down over my breasts again. They hadn't taken it off when they zip tied my hands behind me, and I was taking great comfort in having that material over my skin again. Chris had his. She pulled off for breath and gave me a sultry smile, pumped me with her hand as her lips and tongue descended on my balls. Not long after she shucked her sweat pants and shoved my cock back down her throat. I felt my head pressing against the back of her mouth, but she obviously couldn’t take it; some of my shaft remained for her delicate little hand to stroke as she bobbed up and down. I tweaked her again, opened her throat and pushed myself down it; Her eyes went wide as my cock slipped all. Lying on a bench in the change room was Darian's tennis outfit, all bunchedtogether. I could smell the odour of teenage sweat from five feet away, it was so strong. I started to get a hard-on, which surprised me. Iwalked over to the bench and looked at the sixteen year-old's clothes. Right on top, of course, were her little cotton bikini panties. Theyoung cunt wanted me to see these, they were right by the damn sink. Christ. The panties were limp, and moist with a warm dampnesswhen I picked.