Jonathan had been my one and only. I'd never been with any man other than him, ever. Greg and I being together had opened up a dam deep inside me.That...first time with Greg was in his office during lunch. Everyone left as usual and I'd hung back. Greg was waiting for me, and he'd even brought in a small bottle of my favorite wine, along with some cheese and crackers.Our lunch times were usually an hour, with everyone going to local restaurants or street vendors to eat. I'd usually go to the. Wedding day arrived and Pamela was sequestered with her maid of honor and her bridesmaids and she made sure that Bill wouldn't see her at all that day until she came out on the arm of her father there in the church foyer. She'd orchestrated the entire wedding day so that she got to the church in plenty of time to do everything she needed in final preparations and then her bridesmaids began to help her get dressed to go out and get married to Bill. They started with Pamela's foundation and the. Becky blew a pink bubble and pushed her glasses up as she walked to Sean and put her right hand on his right shoulder while straddling his left leg. “I didn’t say you could get up,” Becky said, as she pushed downward with her right hand while twirling her pigtails with her left.Sean collapsed on the ground, flattened out spread eagle by the pressure exerted by one of Becky Finklestein’s monstrous arms. But he wasn’t ready to give up yet. Sean strained, his arms and legs flexing with effort as. It felt huge in my hand, thick and long, pulsing with blood. I ran my finger over the tip of his head and then down the side. He quietly groaned, “Mmm,” as his cock pulsing in my fingers. Then he put his hand on the back of my head and pulled me down to his cock. I didn’t need told… I opened my mouth and engulfed as much of his cock as I could. I’d watched porn before so I kind of knew what to do. I tightened my lips around his shaft and started bobbing my head… moving my mouth up and down his.