" It was true. We all did love Joanne. She was with Sid, now, and they were laughing and goofing. Sid had his hand at the small of her back. "You aren...'t going to miss me, you're just going to miss my butt," I heard her jest, as she grabbed his wrist and moved his hand down to her bum. I could see his fingers give her a squeeze there. He pulled her in tight for a kiss, but she turned her face a bit, so that their kiss only met at the corners of their mouths. He looked disappointed, but she. I stood up. "Thank you, sir. It's good to be home."I ruined two of the rubbers that night, practicing putting them on and taking them off without spilling my seed. The next morning I counted how many were remaining in the package. There were ten. That's good, I thought."Where's Molly?" I asked when Betsy delivered my orange juice."She's off this weekend. Is everything all right with you, Mr. Sammy?" She looked around the room and probably spotted the open letter on my desk."Everything is fine. One. “I know,” Clarissa said. “But it was good pizza, wasn’t it?” “Real good. I’ve never been to that place before.” “My dad’s friend owns it,” Clarissa explained. “I’ve been there like a million times.” Two, Summer counted. This time, Clarissa’s eyes had landed on her bra strap for a second or two. “I’m gonna have to go there sometime,” Summer said. “It’s much better when it’s not delivered, too.” Three. Summer screwed up her courage and sat up. “Do you want to kiss?” Clarissa sat back.. The young soldier stared at the impossible length and girth of black dick in his hand. His erection was dwarfed by the King’s huge black penis. The King’s assistant, whom he referred to as the “Wiz,” advised His Majesty. “Don’t fuck her too deep, Majesty.” Wiz said. “Leave her with some ability to enjoy her husband too.”After a few, brief minutes of foreplay, during which time she, her hubby and even the Wiz took turns kissing and sucking His Majesty’s magnificent penis, the bride and King lay.