John sits beside me. Awkward silence makes me start toworry and get nervous. Finally, John says I hear you and Luke last night. Ididn't say a word. He... said how long has he been fucking you. I looked athim and said we have never done that. John said don't lie to me, I heardit. I heard the bed, I heard the moaning, I heard it all. I said we haven'tdone that, all that has happened was sucking him and then I explained howhe used my ass cheeks to get off last night. John asked how it started andI. As I got to the bride-to-be I whispered in her ear as she took my cock in her hand. I said, “This is for you, you are going to get fucked on your last night of freedom.”She looked at me and just grinned. I knelt down in front of her, raised her micro skirt and dragged her tiny thong down her legs and threw it to the floor. I then spread her legs with no resistance and buried my face into her pussy and started licking on her. She was soaking wet already and it was only a matter of minutes before. Not in a slutty way but you're obviously proud of your legs. You always have them out. And I don't blame you, girl. You have real pins." Thanks." Compliments. That was one way of making me forget about the casual racism. I glanced down at my crossed legs. It's true, I am proud of my figure. Although at twenty nine it's becoming harder to keep. I do my best to hit the gym twice a week. Even if I spend most of that time gawping at my personal trainer."And I've noticed you like the attention of. His eyes locked on Amy's as he slowly unbuckled his belt.Amy's breathing was coming in gasps as she watched Thomas strip in front of her. She was shaking with excitement as he opened his pants and let them drop to his feet. She gasped when she saw the large tent in his white boxer briefs. She wanted to reach out and grab it but she was afraid that he would see how much her hands were trembling. Then she held her breath as Thomas hooked his thumbs into the waistband and pulled his shorts down. A.