I worked it gently. A little back-and-forth, a little suction, but nothing rushed, nothing heavy - just loving that moment. "You like that cock in you... mouth, don't you?"I think the sound that came out of me was almost a whimper."You like them watching, don't you? It turns you on."Another whimper. I sure as hell wasn't going to stop sucking to say anything. I wasn't going to stop sucking that cock for anything.Or, at least, that's what I thought ... So there I was, with that glorious cock in my. David has poured us each a flute of Champaign and we snuggled in each other’s arms as we sipped our treat.My bride’s maids had thrown me a rather naughty bachelorette party. Nothing over the top, like male strippers, but with a group of quiet, shy church girls, we had a great time. We normally don’t drink much, so with a few fruity cocktails consumed, we were loosening-up a lot by the time they started giving me gifts to open. We were giggling and joking about “boys” and “sex”. A couple of my. Jennifer’s eyes flew open and she gasped as the kisses swept across her buttocks. His hands curled up and held her buttocks in awe before he sat back on his haunches to study her more fully. The air was full of her fragrance, her need, as he leant down. Again, he nibbled her ear lobes. She writhed and groaned her pleasure into the pillow as his lips kissed her shoulders and his hands continued their merry dance. Down her sides, to the outside of her legs, they pranced until they held her. ”He started rubbing my chest and moving his hand down my stomach. I retracted and stood up from the bed. I didn’t know what to say.“Did I do something wrong?”“No its not you.”“Then what? I have no problems doing whatever you want.” “I don’t know what to say. I’m… I’m… Well I’m just not what you think.”He smiled at me. “What are you smiling at?” I was so confused. It wasn’t going the way I thought.“Nothing. You. Your so sweet to worry about me.”“I just think you’ll be disappointed.”“Why would.