"His name is… Well, I guess that’s not really important is it… Let’s call him Chris!" Chris smiled. "Yes. Let’s do." "chris and I were headi...ng down the highway and I mentioned that there were a lot of trucks that afternoon." I told my story...***"I bet they can see into every car they pass" I said to chris as they drove east on the Black Horse Pike."They probably get to see a lot of flasmys." chris answered. "Think I should flash them?" I asked."I bet you won’t." Chris said to me. "What do you. . I’m cumming, Harold, I’m cumming...” “You whore!” Harold suddenly screams in a hoarse voice. “Suck my cock, you slut! I can’t take it any more, suck me, suck my cock now, come on!” His words have an effect on Joey, who starts fucking you faster, pumping his cock deeper into your well-stretched cunt, forcing you immediately to cum again. While you mumble something about loving it, you take Harold’s cock into your mouth. Joey has apparently only waited for this moment as his cock starts. I nibble, lick, and kiss my way up and down your chest moving in slow circles until I reach your waist. You are shuddering with anticipation and I am so wet my juice runs down the insides of my puss the way cum will the morning after a night of fucking. I dip my fingers into my puss and put them to your lips so you can smell the muskiness and taste the sweetness. I return to your pants. I softly place the palm of my hand over the obvious bulge in the front of your cords, and feel your. The church will be invited but we don’t want a big ‘to do’ to celebrate our nuptials. We considered a civil ceremony but we both want to be married in church. We don’t want anything big and fancy. Jack and I will just walk down the aisle together and present ourselves to God. We hadn’t planned any food or drink for a reception.”She said, “That’s no problem! I’ll get some of the class to help! We’ll take care of the whole thing! You won’t have to do anything! It will be soo exciting!”I could.