Any feedback or suggestion can be shared on This is a very simple story wherein I met a lady on a train, had a good time with her there and this lead...us to a relationship we still share.About me, at the time of the story, I was 23 and I am about 6 feet with broad shoulders and a decent physique. I also boast of a decent enough dick and tricks to satisfy anyone and unlike my esteemed writers here won’t go in the elaborate details of the size and length of my tool as it is not required here. He fucked her energetically with his cock making use of its newfound snugness. He turned his finger up a notch as it jolted her asshole.“Oh God, I’m gonna come again!” Lorna barked. “Yeeooowww…”She wailed and her body shook. Alex slowed his pace as she shuddered and he felt her watery wash surround his cock and exit her body. With his knees he could feel Lorna’s discharge adding to the puddle on his bed.Once still, with his cock still within her, she said, “You didn’t come did you?” Alex shook. A beautiful, bronzed face whipped into the single sliver of light, cast from between the blinds. Dark, long black hair cascaded down a red trench coat. Glowing yellow eyes looked at me. “Hello, Bree,” the beautiful vixen spoke. “Come sit at my knee.” Just as a scared person would do, I gave her what she wanted. I let the thought cross my mind of whether to scream, run or go for my phone. Just as I expected, she read my thoughts. “You don’t want to do that. Come.” “Who are you? And why are you. But since you are SO closeto who will be the new bride, I don't see why we can't have a fourthbridesmaid!"Another click of his fingers and gone was my princess bride, Nataliewas now dressed exactly like her bridesmaids. She burst into tears asher three best friends did their best to console her while lookingextremely distressed themselves.Looking at me, the devil said, "Now you, being the key to all this, arethe one I need to marry. I'm not homophobic, but I'm just not intoguys, so you're going.