I SUCK AT WRITING.Hi everyone, it’s me again, Jake. If you don’t remember me, I’ll help remind you. A while back, I told you about the best week...nd of my life. It was the weekend after Christmas, and my cousin Lauren invited me over. After a few hours, we had sex and after we both fell asleep. The next day came and we fucked all day, in different parts of the house. That weekend was the best weekend of my life for a really long time. Well, until that very same summer when I fuck my Aunt Lori.. Every day, they would walk through a pedestrian tunnel, that went under a main road. This tunnel was dimly lit, and at about the half way point, there was a little nook. She told me almost every time they went through there, someone was in that nook, either getting frisky, or freaky. Usually they would stop real quick, as would others, and admire the guts it took for such a "public display of affection", then move along on there way. Well, one day, on there way to the market, as they approached. Lying between Arleen's legs, she ran the protected clipper up her crack, starting at the base of her labia, around her anus, and up to where her butt crack ended. She did this over and over, until the clipper stopped making it little chopping sounds.The brunette, staying on her knees, scooted in front of the black girl. She leaned forward, and licked the length of her pussy lips, with her long tongue.Arleen cried out. "Oh! Oh! What are you doing?"The slave smiled. "Isn't it obvious?"She looked. The car stops and the door is opened only for me to see we are not at ourhouse but at one of the large hotels in town, I get out of the car withLisa's and my wife and am taken into a reception room where I see severalpeople seated at tables waiting for us. I can't believe it I am actuallyhaving a wedding reception! We have the dinner then to my totalembarrassment we have to do the garter thing where I have to sit in achair while my wife reaches under my massive dress and pull the garteroff of.