He led me into a bathroom and closed the door for privacy. Was this a metaphor for flushing our wedding down the toilet?"Couldn't we have done this ju...t a little bit earlier?" I asked. "We're supposed to start in around fifteen minutes." They never start when they're scheduled; I'm pretty sure that would cause a rift in the time-space continuum."I suddenly realized everything would be alright. I had misjudged Jeff yet again."I needed time to think. And," he blushed, "I was being childish. I. That proved to be very true. Her ass was large and fine, She was about five feet eight inches in height. I could see from her eagerness that the little black-haired cutie was not going to wait in line. She skipped over to me and dragged me into Carol's bedroom. I removed Carol's chenille coverlet and pulled down the sheet. I turned to cutie and found she was already naked and starting to help me get off my own sneakers, teeshirt, and jeans. She sat me on the bed and pulled down my jockey. It looked enormous, grasped in her little hand. Miss Sharpe bent over and flicked her tongue over the purple tip, much as Mr Pearson had done to her nipple. She gripped the shaft at its base and, without a word, opened her mouth and took his cock deep inside.………I was shaking slightly. With one hand I pulled my white panties down around my knees, and pushed two fingers straight into my own soaking wet cunt. I was already so wet that they slid right in, and I could feel my juices running out down. I was surprised as he unexpectedly reached down with his hand and removed his dick from my mouth. I looked up at him in confusion, I remember worrying that maybe I wasn’t doing a good enough job, but I was reassured when he winked at me and smiled.He took a step back and removed his boxer shorts which were still stretched around his knees. He stepped out of them and then walked over to the big cabinet at the other end of the room. He opened a drawer and took out a small black bottle, which I.