It wouldn't be long before Jen saw Steve again. One of Mike and Steve's co-workers was getting married the next weekend, and they were all going to th... wedding. In fact, Jen was one of the bridesmaids.Jen couldn't help admitting to herself that she was disappointed. The wedding reception was almost over, and Steve hadn't paid any attention to her the entire day. He hadn't spoken to her once, or even looked in her direction.Going to the church, earlier that morning, she wasn't sure what was. “But it feels so good,” she added. I was happy to know that she felt good. I changed my focus to my pleasure only, caring only about cumming and filling her tight cunt. As the warm water streamed over our bodies, I kept fucking her hard. I was getting close. I moved my hands towards her small tits and squeezed them hard. She cried out again and came. Her body shook and she was unable to stand any longer. I held her up and didn’t stop my assault on her tight pussy. When she came down from her. He enjoyed hearing about it so much that I thought for a minute he was going to go for the blowjob. But since he’s coming to my office in a few minutes I guess it makes more sense to wait.I pressed my belly against his hard cock and said, “Don’t take too long.”We smiled at each other. Neither one of us bothered to look around to see if anyone was watching. It wasn’t until I was on my way back to my office that I wondered if Nathan would enjoy coming to our little party tonight.There were half a. He was an accountant who did my father's taxes; and that's how we first met. Marvin had initially asked my father if he would paint the outside of his house, but my father declined. Instead, he asked me if I'd be willing to do so, and make a little extra cash at the same time; and I agreed. However, my father warned me about Marvin; that he was gay. After I'd met him, and as my father and I were driving away, he said: "Watch out for Marvin. I mean it. He's a good accountant, but he's a fag; and.